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:
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: 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.
