Short Story written by: Josefa Peña Cuevas
There are lots of kids in the world who like dancing, singing, riding bikes, writing short stories and painting. They also like playing, running, eating sweets and chocolates and getting their faces covered with sugar and chocolate.
Many boys and girls enjoy doing all these things. But I was never attracted to dancing, singing or painting until I met my friend Constance. She always enjoys everything she does.
Short Story written by: Isabela Betancur
There was a little puppy who was very happy.
He lived with his family in a big house and they always went for walks together.
One day, he went out alone to look at the flowers and breathe in the fresh air, and when he went back home he found that his family weren´t there.
Mery was a five year old girl who only had two worries, her parents and her rag doll.
She really loved her rag doll, so much so that she needed to have it with her at every moment.
Short Story written by: Griselda Acosta.
Emily couldn´t wait for Sunday to arrive to visit her grandma and spend the day with her, cooking, making cookies and speaking with her Parrot.
She had a long blond ponytail and green eyes and loved the stories her grandma used to tell her after eating her cookies.
Short story written by: Santa Margarita Oropeza
There was a girl who was always very sad, bored and alone.
One day, a fairy appeared and asked her:
“What´s wrong? Why are you always so sad?”
Short Story written by: Gloria Serrano
There was a very nice girl called Gloria who was very sad because everybody in her class had a dream and she didn´t.
One day she went to sit in the shade of a tree in front of a beautiful lake, to think and think about what her dream could be. But she couldn´t think of one.
Classical Poem by Elisabeth Turner.
We want to share this poem written by a classic writer.
It´s a classical Poem for Children, but of course, adults can also enjoy it.
Hope you like it!
Short Story written by: Maribel
All kids have a guardian Angel, or at least that´s what John´s mum used to say.
Every night before going to bed John and his mother would have this conversation:
“Sweet dreams tonight, with little angels.”
Short Story written by: Ana
David can´t find his dinosaur, looks around for him but can´t find it.
He sees a little bird and asks him:
“Do you have my green dinosaur?”
The little bird says:
“I don´t play with dinosaurs, I play with the sun, the rain, the trees and the flowers, not with toys!”
Short Story Written by: Belkis (Panama)
There was a 14 year old girl called Shoshanna who lived with her parents in a big house in the countryside.
One day her family ran out of money and had to move to her grandpas´ house.
She liked living there. While her parents were working and after school she would go outside into the garden with her grandma to water the plants.
