Goldilocks and The Three Bears
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
British (England - South East - Oxford, Sussex) British (General)Transcript
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Makela Henry reading Goldilocks and the Three Bears. Once there were three bears who lived together in a cosy little cottage. Each morning they made yummy squirming porridge for breakfast. It was the best meal of the day, but one morning, baby Bear said, This parrot is hot hot heart. Let's take a walk before breakfast and give it time to cool, said My bear. So they did. No sooner had the Bears left and so on picked him through the window. Someone were bright golden hair. Her name was Goldie Locks, and she was a very cheeky little girl. Goldilocks Tap tap tapped on the door? No, she called, Can I? When no answer came, she pushed the door open and crept inside to explore. What a delicious smell going. Lots tiptoed into the kitchen. And so free bowls off. Yummy squirmy poet on the table. She slept Daddy Bear's porridge, but it was too lumpy to set my bears poet, but it was too sweet. Then she taste. Baby Bear's porridge was just right, so she ate it all. What gold lot was very full, so she looked around for somewhere to sit there in the sitting room where free, magnificent chairs. So you tried Daddy Bear's chair, but it was too hard. She squeezed into money Bear's chair, but it was too. So then she walked in by a bear's chair. It was just right. Wait. Quite Goldilocks. She rocked and rocked faster and faster until crash went the chair and broke into 100 pieces. It's c u D D D D D he go Gordon ups. She was having so much fun. I wonder what's upstairs, he said. Up in the bedroom, we're free. Wonderful beds. Goldilocks jumped on Daddy Bear's bed, but it was too squeaky. He bounced on my bear's bed, but it was to squash E. Then she hopped to buy bears beds. It was just right. Oh oh, Snores Corey Locks. She had fallen fast to sleep As Goldilocks slept on free bears came home. They were very, very hungry. And when they open the door So once baby t more porridge grow Daddy bear! Someone's been eating my porridge on board, my bear. Someone's been eating my porridge. Quite baby. And now it's so good. Before Mummy Bear could make some more porridge, they heard a loud raw from the sitting room. So world bird sitting avoid well, Daddy Bear So once being sitting in my chair Mammal Mommy bear rushing over Someone's been sitting in my chair My paper on Now it's broken kids. But before Daddy Bear could fix the chair, they all heard a noise coming from above one after the other. The free beds crept up the stairs. So was both sleep in a boy bird cloud Daddy bear. So once being sleeping in my bed. One more, my bear. Someone's been sleeping in my bed. Hi, baby Ben. And she's still here. Go looks open to her eyes. Yeah, she shrieked free! Very hungry. Bears were staring down at her go locks, leapt up and dashed down the stairs and bumped into the kitchen table. Smack the bottle porridge threw up, up, up. And Gary Poet, they'll splatter onto her golden hair. Yep, Goldie Locks. The last every bear saw off gold locks was her dashing down the path, leaving a very sticky trail off poet behind her. So once coveting your me, Screw me. Porridge out. Daddy bear, Someone's covered in licky sticky honey tutted my bear. Can't we have ties for Brett face instead to buy a bear aside? I did. They end