New Short Story for Kids written by: Silvia Hernandez Suastegui.
Once upon a time, there was a very naughty angel, he liked to ride on skate, jumping from one cloud to another. God, who was always watching him, used to say:
– “Little Angel, be careful, you can fall from the sky and break your wings“.
But the naughty angel really loved riding his skate, until one day happened what had to happen. One day, like any other day, the little angel could not jump to the other cloud and fell down.
New Short Story for Kids written by: Andrés.
Once upon a time…there was a man called Andrew that was hunting monsters. One day caught a huge monster and so, he became famous.
A little monster was living with a family in their house; somebody told Andrew about him, and he went running to find him and finally caught the little monster.
Andrew began to earn so much money with his hunting monsters job, and became millionaire. One day, he decided to hire someone to help him, because had so much work to do.
New Short Stories for Children written by: Narella Valente (9 years old).
Once upon a time… there was a girl called Juliet; her eyes were blue, and her hair was long an blond, shiny like the sun. She was living in Breen, a very small town and was working as maid in the castle of the Prince Arthur.
She was wearing a light blue apron, like the color if the sea; and a white dress, like the clouds.
When Prince Arthur saw her, fell in love, and did everything he could to conquer her, until finally conquered her; she fell at his charms.
Short Stories written by: Gabriela Tamariz Gómez
Once upon a time there was a big cultivated field of pumpkins on a farm, which was getting ready for the big celebration on the All Saints Day.
All the pumpkins were perfect to paint, to eat, etc. They knew that it was their destiny and they were in agreement as they would be the centre of attention for a few days per year.
Short Story written by: Carla Alvarado
There were a group of frogs relaxing in a pond where they used to spend every day splashing in the water. One day, one of the frogs said:
– “We need a king to take care of us”.
Short Story written by: Facundo Romero
A long time ago, all the creatures living in the forest were not happy because they missed beauty amongst the trees until a goblin said:
– “We have to create something to give beauty to the forest”.
And the others said: “Yes, but what can we create?” – they wondered.
Short Story written by: Jahimar
It was Sunday morning and Peter decided to go to the forest to cut down some trees for firewood. He wanted to find the perfect tree for his family fire and walked through the forest searching for it.
Suddenly Peter saw the most beautiful tree and perfect for firewood. It was big and leafy and had enough wood in it for the whole week or more.
When he was about to cut down the tree, something began to move. It was the tree shaking his branches. He started to cut it again, raising his axe and the tree moved again.
Short Story written by: Martina Jazmín Rivero
Once upon a time there was a giant girl called Molly living alone in her enormous palace in the middle of the forest.
One day something unexpected happened. She arrived home after her daily walk with her friend the dragon and lots of men, as tiny as peas were waiting for her inside the palace.
Peter´s grandma was always telling fantasy and imaginary stories that she claimed were real.
One of Peter´s favorite stories was the one about the unicorn. His granny told him that she went once to the river for a walk and there was a beautiful unicorn drinking from the river. She described the unicorn as beautiful and magic, with two big wings and a colourful horn and that when she saw him, he was talking with a mermaid swimming in the river.
One day, the last lizard in the world woke up late to go to class.
He went down stairs for breakfast, but there was nothing on the table and his mother wasn´t at home either. He thought his mum had gone to work and had forgotten to make him breakfast.
The last lizard in the world went directly to school very hungry, and the street seemed empty and very quiet.
