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Thursday, 1 May 2008
THE TWO SILLY HANDS
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Saturday, 12 April 2008
Whisky Rabbit
One day Whisky Rabbit was playing with Misty mouse in play land, which was in Treetop land.
Whisky rabbit’s grandmas’s house was near the Himalayas .Suddenly aunt Kitty came with a suitcase.she said, “Come on Whisky! Come on Misty mouse !,let’s all go to grandma’s house ” . So they went to grandma’s house.
When thy reached grandma’s home, it was night.
They all went to sleep.
Grandma had honey in the loft to make pancakes.
When it was midnight, someone came inside the home by jumping through the window.
Thud! Whisky rabbit opened his eyes, then went back to sleep. Blackie Bear had come to their home. He drank some honey and went to his home, the forest.
When Whisky and Misty mouse got up in the morning, they found the honey lesser than yesterday. Whisky and Misty mouse began to think,
‘Who would have stolen the honey?’Suddenly , Whisky rabbit screamed , “Bears ! Bears love honey”
Misty mouse said, “ Let’s stay awake to night”
Later,that night Whisky and Misty mouse stayed awake .At midnight, Thud !,they saw the bleak bear jump through the window. Whisky and Misty mouse were so kind, they advised the bear,
“ Stealing is a bad habit, please, do not steel honey ”
the bear agreed , he said,“I will not steel any more”
and he winked as he was lying. Whisky and Misty mouse did not notice that. They went happily to sleep.
Next morning they told everyone that they advised the black bear.
That evening, cheeky and the Misty mouse were painting near the window , after that they had their diner and went to bed. They slept well.
That night the cunning black bear came back.
As usual, he jumped through the window. He stamped the wet paint, but did not bother about that, as he was in a hurry to drink the honey. He drank some more honey and left
Next morning, Whisky and Misty mouse saw the foot prints near the loft. They understood that the black bear didn’t keep his words, and they decided to punish the bear.
Next day , the set a trap for him, covered by a thin carpet. Whisky told the mouse “ I will hide behind this honey pot, when the bear falls in to the trap, I will give u a sign, then u call the inspector Mr.Shersingh.”
That night, everything happened as they planned,
The bear was trapped, Whisky gave a sign, the mouse called the inspector Mr.Shersingh. He arrested the black bear.
Next morning, aunt Kitty and grandma came to know that the black bear was arrested. Grandma was very happy. She was very glad that Whisky and Misty mouse had done this !
She made pancakes with the remaining honey, they all had a delicious feast.
Then aunt kitty, Whisky rabbit and Misty mouse went back to Treetop land happily.
THE END !
Monday, 7 April 2008
Mary Smith and The Banana Tree
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Sunday, 6 April 2008
Can Money Talk?
There lived three friends.one day,the first friend said"we can go to a restaurant and eat"The two friends agreed.So,they went to a restaurant.They talked and ate as we do.After eating, they went to the cashier to pay the money.The cashier said"Give me the money for talking".The three friends made faces at the cashier.Soon they were quarrelling.The cashier said"Let's go to the judge"So they went to the court.Then they narrated what happened to the judge.The judge was very clever.The judge gave some money to the cashier and said"Here then talk to this money".The cashier was ashamed of himself.Then he and the three friends walked back to the restaurant.The three friends went happily back to their homes.
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The Lion Cub Who Turned into a Girl
So she went to the witch of the forests. She said to the witch, "I want to be a young girl and marry the hunter. But I am a cub." The witch said, "Don't you worry my dear. I will help you. I will change you into a girl. But if the hunter marries another girl, you will remain aq girl forever."
The Cub agreed. She became a girl. She went out of the forest. She went to the hunter's house by asking some good people. And by good sheer of luck. She got married with the hunter.
And you know this story will be ending with "they all lived happily ever after".
The Proud Kite
Once a girl called Tia lived with her parents. One day she was flying a kite. When suddenly a big wind came and blew the kite. Sadly she went to the home disappointed. She told her parents. "Mummy kite is flying above the sky. Will you please take it for me?" But her mother told, "I can't . It's too high".
She went to her father and said him to take the kite. Her father said, "No. It's too high". Tia went to her room sadly.
Meanwhile, the kite was flying. It was a colourful kite with the colours red, blue, yellow and black. It was painted freshly. But it has not dried. It saw the sky and said, "Ha ha ha. You look ugly. See how you are, bluish. See me. I am so colourful." And it went off. The cloud did not say anything.
Next it saw the sun. And the kite said, "How ugly you are! Bright yellow. Ha ha ha." With this it went away. The sun did not say anything.
Next the kite saw a lightning. It said, "How ugly you are!" and it went away.
Next the kite saw a black cloud. It said, "How ugly you are." The cloud flew into rage. And rain came from it. It washed away the paint.
Then it saw the sun. The sun said, "How dare you call me ugly." And it gave the heat. Now there was only a little paint in the kite.
Then the sky came and said, "How dare you call me ugly and it came in front of it and the paint which was left.
Next it saw the wall. It said, "How dare you call me ugly" and it pushed the kite backwards.
Next it saw the lightning. The lightning said, "How dare you call me ugly and made all the light and made the kite fall down.
Meanwhile, Tia was playing with her ball. When she saw her kite, she was delighted. But the kite was broken. Tia went into her home and said, "Mum, Dad, I found my kite. It was in the grass. But it is broken."
So, because it was broken, her parents bought her a new kite.
The End
There was an old man I knew
Who workred in a pirate crew
He ate just beans
And wore just jeans
And he raked and leaned
And leaned and raked
And soon he got covered
With leaves, leaves and leaves!
One, Two, three, four
Four lorries in the road
Five, six, seven, eight
Have a little bit cake
Nine, ten, nine, ten
Get a little pretty pen!
Wednesday, 2 April 2008
The Two Foolish Gods
One day long, long ago before the earth, planets and the universe was
createdonly the gods lived.
Each god was given a work. For example, for fraction there was a god, for
addition one god and so on. In that there were for a.m. and p.m. two gods.
Those two gods were always quarrelling.
The head of all the gods declared that there should be twenty-four hours in a
day. The division god was very clever. All the gods agreed to this decission.
Now the gods for a.m. and p.m. started quarrelling.
The a.m. god said, "you can have eleven hours in charge, I will have thirteen
hours in charge." The p.m. god said, "that's foolish, I will have thirteen hours in
charge you can have eleven hours." He said with a look of anger in his face.
They quarrelled again.
Just then, the division god came and said, "I can find a solution for this problem
."He wrote 2L24 and the answer was 12. So he said, "Each one can have 12
hours". The two gods were satisfied. The head god asked, "how did you do
that?" The division god replied "using division, we can divide any numbers.
That's how I did it." "Good" said the head god.
I Want to Help
Dear readers,this story will be like a poem. There was a boy called Tim. One day Tim went to his mother. His mother was cooking. Tim asked, "Can I help?"his mother said, "No Tim. You are too young to help. " So, Tim went to his father.
His father was washing the car. Tim asked, "Can I help?" "No Tim. You are too young ", said his father. So Tim went to his elder brother, who was trying to lift a heavy box. He asked again, "Can I help?". Again the reply was the same; his elder brother said, "No Tim. Your hands are very young." Tim went to his elder sister hoping that he could help her. His sister was mending a doll. Tim asked, "Can I help you?" His sister said, "No Tim. You are too young." So Tim went sadly to his grandmother who was knitting a sweater. Tim asked hopefully, "Can I help you?" His grandmother said, "No, Tim, your hands are too small."
Tim went to his grandfather disappointed than ever. His grandfather was reading a book. Tim asked again, "Can I help you?" His grandfather said, "Sure Tim. Here you are", and gave him a book. So Tim helped his grandfather by reading a book.
The End