Little Red Riding Hood is bored of her story. As she lies on her sofa, she wails that she knows it all by heart. It's always the same old thing: with a forest, her mother, her grandmother, a hunter, a big bad wolf and blah, blah, blah. She dreams of going into the book standing next to hers on the shelf, into a storybook about a boy who is trying to save a whale stranded on a beach. Her mum says it won't be possible. Will she make it? Written...