Rescue the Gingerbreads

At the end of Main Street stood a gingerbread house. The very opposite end of the street was the Muffin Man’s Bakery. Everyone in town loved the gingerbread treats—the houses, the cookies, the festive shapes. People would visit the gingerbread house all year round, but the Muffin Man’s muffins never received the same admiration. The Muffin Man seeks revenge on the gingerbread man, so he breaks into the gingerbread house and locks them into their own oven. As the Muffin Man makes his escape he yells, “You’ve got one hour, little cookie. One hour before the oven’s heat will turn you into nothing more than crumbs!”