Little Red- A Lesbian Fairy Tale -stills By Ala... -

And on the windowsill, Grandmother’s teeth—set in a glass, clean and quiet, finally at rest. “The wolf is not the monster, child. The monster is the path they forced you to walk alone.” — From Mother’s letter, final line.

“I knew your mother,” the wolf says. “Before she was a woodcutter. When she was just a girl who ran into the forest and never wanted to leave.” Little Red- A Lesbian Fairy Tale -Stills By Ala...

“So I bought you three more days of not being alone.” And on the windowsill, Grandmother’s teeth—set in a

“That’s the short way. Take the long path. The bluebells are late this year.” And on the windowsill

“Grandmother,” Red says, setting down the basket. “What big eyes you have.”

“The better to see you, my dear.”

“The better to hold you.”