Short Story written by: Cecijorgesofi
Little Snail is friend of a ladybug, a cow and a monarch butterfly. They all had fun with Little snail and his slime. When the sun goes down, little snail hides inside his house and has a nap.
It was sunny, so they decided to go shopping. Even if it does not look like that, Little snail was very fast, and, with monarch butterfly´s help, they arrived into a place full of games.
Short Story written by: Cecijorgeesofi.
Bananas Monkey was brown, and he really liked put on costumes, but what he most liked was to visit her friend Sophie to her house, without telling her. Bananas monkey lived beside the lake in where the banana tree was, in addition to a high palm tree to climb.
One day, Sophie was taking a bath, and didn´t hear Bananas monkey getting into her room. When the naughty monkey saw a tutu skirt on the bed, took it and put it on.
Short Story written by: Sharon Krager
Click here to read The firefly jar (First part)
….A couple of days went by and we saw those two boys again at the park. We both asked where our jar was. They denied having it at all and said we must have lost it ourselves. We told them that they needed to bring it back and they ignored us.
“You bring that jar back to us.” Katie yelled. There was no reply.
Short Story written by: Sharon Krager
Katie Wilson and I have been the best of friends for as long as I can remember. She and I would always meet up over at her Grandma’s house after the sun went down. That is where Katie and her Mom were living. We would play hide and seek, or catch, tell ghost stories, and catch fireflies in a jar. We had this clear plastic jar with holes in the top to catch all of the fireflies we could catch. It was like catching a treasure.
The fireflies were always safe with us. We would catch them and just before we went inside, we would let them all go.
Short Story written by: Daisy de la Caridad Garcia (Madrid-Spain / 10 years old)
Once upon a time, there was an evil witch living in Italy. When the italians found her, locked her up in a tower so she could not do sorcery. But what they didn´t know was that she had a daughter called Katy that was borned some years before. Katy grew up alone, so she did not know that had powers.
One day, she was playing the ball in the park, a boy raised his arms and suddenly realized that was very high, near the clouds, looked down and saw almost the whole world, and said:
– “I´m flyiiiiiiiing!!!!
Short Story written by: Cecijorgesofi
George, the farmer, had breakfast every morning at the same time, before sunrise. Had breakfast all together, drinking the milk of Cowy the cow, so fresh and delicious that Sophie drank two glasses of milk every day.
Cowy, the cow, was near the family´s house, at the other side of the pen, she was not alone, besides her mom and her dad, there was a rabbit whom Sophie had called Fluffy, because he had a very spongy tail, white like cotton.
Short Story for Kids written by: Alex Perez
One day, in a small city where miniature cars were living, were two beautiful convertible cars hanging around everywhere. One was brilliant red and the other one was brilliant grey. But, although they had an enviable bodywork, they had very bad intentions inside their motor, because they used to make fun of the snow car every time they saw him:
Short Story written by: Franxeskitax (Chile)
Once upon a time there were a caterpillar and a rose, the rose was under the trunk of a leafy tree and used to make fun of the caterpillar everyday, calling her ugly. The caterpillar was more sad everyday. Every night, she asked to the moon to be as pretty as she is, but it looked like the moon did not listen to her.
The rose was making fun of her increasingly, and the other roses began to do it too. The rose felt protected under that leafy tree, which was making her more beautiful by covering her. But in reality it was hiding her real way of being, actually, the rose and the other roses were so empty inside that their only worry was what the caterpillar was doing.
Short Story written by: Cecijorgesofi.
- “Who takes care of the garden vegetables the same or more than George, the farmer?”
Our dear scarecrow; he was very good. Sophie and her mom made it with her dad´s old clothes. They put him a brown hat which had a yellow feather, a violet shirt and black trousers, he looked lovely.
Short Story written by: María Morales.
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful flower with very attractive colors: brilliant red; orange and yellow. The flower was very happy, because everybody said she was beautiful. One day began to rain during sunrise and did not stop until nightfall.
When the flower woke up the next day opened her petals and realized that they had lost their color. Now were white like the snow. What had happened? The flower was so sad, could not stop crying. Suddenly, a fairy wearing a dress with a long tail and colored like the rainbow, appeared:
