Short Story written by: Karen Sofia Villarraga (Colombia).
Once upon a time, there was ten year old boy who was really suffering. He was called Timmy Turner. He was suffering so much because had an evil babysitter that was always shouting him, injuring him, etc.
His parents loved him, but were very forgetful, used to forget his important dates.
Short Story for Kids written by: Sergio (Argentina)
I have a passion since I´m small. Cars! I collect them, I have small and big. When I go to main square my dad rents me a kart, and I am a real driver!, and I´m fast, of course. I drive on the pavement like if it was a real race kart. I train too much to be the best. Sometimes, if I see another boy driving a kart, I try to have a race.
My neighborhood organized a race at the main square for Children´s day. I knew it was my chance to be a Champion. I was so happy that I convinced my friend Maxi to come to the race with me. I knew it was a risk because he is one of the best also, but this way, if we won, we would both enjoy it, and it would not be so hard in case we lost.
Short Story written by: Flopy Olivera (10 years old)
Once upon a time there was a very curious kid called Shane. His neighbors were very strange as they never left their house. That is why Shane went to look for his friends to find out what was going on in that house.
The door was open and he went inside stealthily so that nobody would see him. He went into the kids´room and saw stuffed animals with terrifying poses. He didn’t notice when the father of the family came into the room and said:
Short Story written by: Nathalya Alejandra
Once upon a time there was a sheep called Anna whose parents were hard working. She was a sheep that was easily scared, and so was scared almost always. She was especially scared to get her wool cut. Her parents were always trying to cheer her up, saying that she should not be scared.
Short Story written by: Manuel
This is the story of a girl, who had a normal family. The story says that there was an old woman walking down the street near a park. She had been shopping at the supermarket and was carrying plastic bags. When the little girl, who was playing in the park, saw her walking with the heavy bags, she did not hesitate to go and help her. The thankful granny gave her lots of candies and asked her:
“Who taught you such good manners?”
Short Story written by: Carlos Javier Tello.
Once upon a time, there was a donkey living in Tukuman, who was a bit annoyed because “donkey” was the word used when somebody did not study or did not learn a lesson at school.
He was very fed up, always braying, because he did not understand why someone who did not know something was a “donkey”. “Why don´t they say rabbit? Their ears are bigger than mine!” – he used to say.
Short Story written by: Mariache (dedicated to my grandnephews from Polochic Valley, Guatemala)
Hannah was a poor girl who did not have a home or a place to sleep. She barely had anything to eat every day, and her only toy was her teddy bear “Toto” that she had found in a trash can, it was broken and was missing an arm.
During the night She would sleep anywhere, snuggling up with Toto, dreaming that some day she would go to the Country of Faires.
Short Story written by: Mariana Morales.
Once upon a time, there was a hard-working ant called Lucy. She was living alone in the ant´s nest, which was on a path.
The ant always went out to take some leaves, walking a long way to a tree to cut the leaves and bring them back to her ant´s nest.
Poem for Kids by: Mapy Martinez
In a unique world, Goblins and fairies were living But peace, the word, Was not sounding or feeling. Shouts, fights and troubles, Were normal for life in there, Their was always confrontation They never tried to solve.
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Short Story for kids written by: Martha Bianchi
A drop of rain fell onto the street and a little frog that was hanging around asked:
“Where do you come from?”
“I fell from a cloud, and many more will fall soon”
“Cool! So they will make puddles in whick I can play!. How did you fall?” – it added.
