Once upon a time there was a brave hedgehog capable of crossing any road without being run over by a car.
But his bravery turned him reckless. His parents always warned him, “Look right and then left before crossing any road!“.
Once upon a time there was a brave hedgehog capable of crossing any road without being run over by a car.
But his bravery turned him reckless. His parents always warned him, “Look right and then left before crossing any road!“.
Short Story written by: Maribelita
Wishes city is a place where only happiness exists, and people live in peace and harmony.
Everybody helps everybody, and they always have smiles on their faces as nobody can be sad.
Short Story written by: Massiel
Once upon a time there was a man who had a fruit shop, but sales were not going too well, because people preferred junk food rather than healthy food.
Once upon a time there was a potato omelette who was a teacher at a special school. Her pupils were potato children and egg children.
The potato omelette was called Omy, but the children called her: “Omelette teacher, Omelette teacher!.”
Short Story written by: Sergio (8 years old)
Once upon a time there was a family of four: Charlotte the mother, Anthony the father, Nicole their daughter and Ian their son.
One day, Nicole and Ian told their parents they were going for a walk in the forest where they had a holiday house.
Short Story written by: Sergio Gómez
Little John would go out to his garden every day and enjoy nature. One day John saw a line of snails and observed them, and he realised that one of them was very slow.
“Why are you slower than the others?” – asked John.
Short Story written by: Judith
Once upon a time there was a naughty girl called Helen, she was beautiful and didn´t like to go to bed.
Short Story written by: Auristela Hernández Bont
In my garden lives a little toad. He is small, paunchy, playful and lively. He jumps happily when it rains and when there is no daylight he sings a sweet melody from his big, wide mouth.
Short Story written by: Sergio, 8 years old.
Once upon a time there was a very nice woman who used to help people find a job. One day a poor man called Anthony went to talk to her and to ask for help.
Short Story written by: an 8 year old boy
Once Upon a time there was a football team that used to win every match because they were very good players.
They were about to play in the football World Cup final, but they weren´t nervous because they were better than the rival team, or at least that´s what they thought.