Showing posts with label short story. Show all posts
Showing posts with label short story. Show all posts

Friday, January 18, 2013

A Different Tale of the Three Little Pigs




Once upon a time there were three brothers Bob, Junior, and Larry. They lived in the country and needed to move. They moved to Australia because they loved animals. When they got to Australia, they decided to build their own houses. Bob, the youngest, made his house out of wood. Junior, who was older than Bob, made his house out of sand. Larry, who was the oldest, made his house out of bricks. They all thought Australia was an amazing place, but what they didn’t know about Australia was the big bad Jaguar.

The Jaguar came to the first brother house and said “open up.” Bob looked out the window and then saw a Jaguar and yelled “NO!!!”

The Jaguar growled, “If you don’t open up, I will claw your house down,” and he did too.

Bob rushed to Junior’s house and said “Open up, please. I’m your brother.”

Junior wasn’t convinced, so he asked some questions, but then he realized he was telling the truth so he let him in. Bob told Junior about the Jaguar and how he would destroy his house.

All of the sudden, they looked down the road. A big, hairy, spotted devil was running toward them.

“Open up!” growled the Jaguar just like he said to Bob.

The two brothers screamed “NEVER!!!”

“If you don’t I’ll claw your house down!” said the jaguar, and he did.

The two brothers ran as fast as they could to get to Larry’s house, but guess who followed … the Jaguar.

Junior heard his brothers yelling and running as fast as they could. He looked through the window and saw the Jaguar chasing after them. He opened the door of his house and said, “Come on guys!”

They ran in then shut the door behind them so the Jaguar couldn’t get in. Bob and Junior told Larry about the Jaguar and not to let him in.

Knock. Knock. Knock. “Let me in.”

“NO!” said the brothers.

“If you don’t let me in, I’ll claw your house down.”

He clawed, but it seemed like the house was invincible. The strike of his claw didn’t do any damage to the house.

While he was clawing Larry snuck out the back door, crept around the house, and knocked the Jaguar senseless.

The Jaguar ran away and never came back to Australia and never tried to claw any bodies’ house down again.

The brothers decided since they were born in the country they would stay in the country, and that’s exactly what they did.

 THE END

Posted by: Bulldog1

Thursday, December 13, 2012

The Good Witches of the West!

One day two witches, Bella and Andrea, were walking down the street. Bella felt like something was wrong.
Bella said, “It feels like something’s fishy—”

Before she could say another word, a scream came from her right side.   Bella and Andrea looked around the corner, and it was a robber who was murdering an old lady.

Bella and Andrea flew into the sky; they said some magical words and got a rope. They dropped the rope, and then the rope tide the man up.

Andrea called the cops, and then the cops got the robber.

“Thank you so much for saving me!” said the old lady.  
Bella and Andrea lived happily ever after.

THE END
Posted by: Tinymypet

Friday, December 7, 2012

A Gift for Dad



One day a boy named Joe was looking for a gift for his dad. He went everywhere in town, but did not find anything. He decided to ride a train to New York but did not find anything either. So he got on another train to Hollywood. He found a store where they had everything in the world, but the building was empty. The sign said: moved to Lexington Ky. He hopped on an airplane and flew to Lexington and he found the best gift for his dad, and electric drill. When it was time to open presents, he gave the present and his dad liked it!

The end

Posted by: Wildcat6060