Short Story written by: Esperanza
Helen lived in a cute little house in the forest with her brother Sam and her parents.
Her father, John, really loved the forest. He took care of it, fed the animals, planted trees and cleared up. He really enjoyed his job, taking care of nature and the environment, keeping the forest clean and beautiful.
Ghosty was the king of the ghosts and everybody in his kingdom admired him. He was the best, the most handsome and the wisest ghost they had.
They all wanted to support him. Every morning lots of volunteers were at the door of his castle waiting to help him and so he was never alone as he always had someone to do things for him.
John was a 5 year old boy who really loved christmas. It was his favourite celebration of the year and he always waited anxiously for Christmas to come.
One year he decided to study magic and learn how to time travel and so make christmas come early.
There was a very old school, more than 500 years old, where important people had studied, such as Albert Einstein and Thomas Edison, the light bulb inventor.
Strange things had been happening over the few last months, and the kids were convinced that there was a ghost trying to capture them.
How was Sami going ever to believe that his anger and fury would one day disappear? This is the story of how Sami, the evil monster from Big Forest, became a good monster.
Everything began when Samy was on his way to town ready to carry out his plan of scaring all the children there. The town, called Vill, was situated on a high hill in the forest, on the other side of the river.
There was a country where the inhabitants always had cow´s milk for breakfast until some Kids from that country began to develop allergies from drinking cow´s milk.
Their parents investigated where the allergy was coming from and discovered that a milk component called lactose could be the reason for all those allergies.
Short Story written by: Laura (11 years old)
Peter, Jenny, John and Mary were four brothers and sisters living in a big house with their parents. They were lively and playful, always playing together, going to the park and having fun.
Years passed and each one of them became independent. Their parents were very sad but Jenny, who lived next door, visited them often.
There was a girl called Beatrice responsible for tasting every cheese that came from other countries.
Every year the cheese representatives from every parts of the world were in the main square of her town waiting for her verdict.
They all wanted Beatrice to taste their cheeses because, she had special powers due to her ability to smell and taste quality.
One year, there was a new cheese stand in the middle of the square, the smell coming from there was different from the others and the girl went to see it.
The stand had only one kind of cheese which nobody had tasted because of the strong smell. When Beatrice approached the cheese seller cut a piece of cheese to her.
When she was about to try it, a man from the stand beside shouted:
“Don´t eat it! It´s not a normal cheese! Look at the colour and the smell, it stinks!”
Beatrice was shocked and didn´t know what to do, until the man selling that strange cheese spoke:
“This is the best cheese I have ever produced. It is very special, I´m sure it will be the best cheese you have ever eaten”.
Beatrice decided to taste it, and when she bit into it her expression changed completely. It was the best cheese she had ever tried. It’s bad smell had nothing to do with how it tasted.
So she named it the best cheese ever and everybody learnt how important was to give an opportunity to everybody.
THE END
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Short Story written by: Sandra Lorena
Rose woke up one morning to go for for a walk around her castle. She saw the rain through the window, the wet trees and plants that looked beautiful. So she went down stairs to have breakfast.
Rose ate really fast because she wanted to go out to play. When she finished she took an umbrella and went into her garden. She jumped over the puddles, ran and had fun. She was always in contact with nature.
Short Story written by: Maria Abreu.
Martha went for a walk with her dog Tino to the park as every afternoon. Tino was a lucky dog, who never lacked anything as he always got what he wanted.
Once in the park, Martha released her dog and Timo was happy to run and play with other dogs.
Then, when he was tired of playing, Martha gave him some food as was her daily habit.
