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This is the Thumbelina Story for kids. Once upon a time, a woman lived by herself in a faraway village. She was very lonely after her husband had died. She always wanted to have a child but alas, she didn’t have any. One day, she

Mar 05, 2018by Shreya Sharma

This is The Little Match Girl Story. That night was New Year’s Eve and it was terribly cold and snowy. There was a little girl who was bareheaded and with nothing on her feet, walking alone along the dark street. As she left home, she

Dec 26, 2017by Shreya Sharma

This is a short story with moral for kids. Once upon a time, in a farmland lived a happy family. A couple and their daughter ran the farm and took care of the animals. You may also like to read, The Ice Cream Cart And The Poor

Jul 15, 2017by Basab Ghosh

This is one of the great bedtime stories for girls. Long, long ago, there was a little girl named Luna. Luna lived in an attic far from the village. She liked sitting on the rooftop and watching the beautiful night sky. One day, Luna wanted

Jul 08, 2017by Shreya Sharma

This is one of the classic bedtime stories online for kids. Once upon a time, in a small house lived a little girl. She loved ice creams. Every day in her neighborhood, an ice cream cart came in the evenings. It was full of many

May 31, 2017by Basab Ghosh

This is the most amazing tooth fairy story for kids to read. One day, not too long ago, a little girl experienced the pain of milk teeth falling out for the very first time. As it was her first time, the little girl became scared at

May 25, 2017by Basab Ghosh

This is the wise little girl story for kids. Once upon a time, two brothers are riding their horses and are off to the market. The rich brother has a big, strong stallion. The poor brother has a young mare. The poor brother also brings

Jan 31, 2017by Shreya Sharma

This is one of the most amazing inspirational short stories for children. Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Emily. She was born from a family of musicians. Her father was an exemplary pianist during his youth and then became a music professor

Aug 01, 2016by Shreya Sharma

This is the goose girl story for kids. Once upon a time in a faraway kingdom, the Queen told her beautiful daughter, “Your hand has been promised to the Prince of Shazaam. You must leave for your betrothed’s home at once. Take your maid and

May 11, 2016 by Shreya Sharma

This is the Sleeping Beauty Short Story. Once upon a time in a faraway land, a beautiful girl was born to the king and queen. Fairies from all over were invited to the celebrations. They brought with them special gifts and blessed the little princess so

Oct 19, 2015by Shreya Sharma

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The Classic fairytale of Cinderella: a young girl, mistreated by her step-mother and step-sisters, who finds out that dreams really can come true.

The Classic Fairytale Story of Snow White with a Modern Twist: Who is the “fair”est of them all? Snow White of course!

A Bedtime Story of Honesty, Courage and Truth. If Pinocchio is to become a Real boy he needs to learn how to be honest, brave and true.

A Grimm’s Brother Tale: A miller tells a tale that his daughter can turn straw into gold. A strange little man is willing to help…for a price. Guess his name and he will be gone…but what is his name?

Goldilocks and the Three Bears ~ Bedtime Stories for Kids. Goldilocks finds the three bears cottage in the woods. Should she make herself comfortable?

Hansel and Gretel Bedtime Stories for Kids. When Hansel and Gretel go in search of food, they find a gingerbread house. But who is inside?

A Story of Friendship, Love and Courage. Rapunzel’s Story ~ A Brothers Grimm Fairy Tale. An evil witch has trapped Rapunzel in a tower. Can her long hair or love save her?

A Story of Courage, Justice and Self-Awareness. Merlin the Magician places a magic sword in a stone…whomever can pull it out is the rightful king.

A Bedtime Story of Acceptance and Self-Awareness. A Mama Duck is proud when her six ducklings hatch from their eggs. But one duckling does not look like the others? Is he truly an Ugly Duckling?

The classic Brother’s Grimm fairytale that sparked the Disney adaptation.

A Story of Courage, Learning and Love. The Classic fairy tale: The Little Mermaid falls in love with a prince on shore and she makes a deal with the Sea Witch to become human. But without her voice, how can the prince fall in love with her?

This Classic Folktale is adapted from the original story of “Aladdin” from The Arabian Nights. Aladdin, the Genie and the Magic Lamp work to impress the princess who wishes to be a commoner.

A Story of Courage, Kindness to Animals and Learning. The Classic Tale of a male deer, Bambi, his mother and his adventures learning in the woods.

A Story of Charity, Compassion and Justice, from England. Robin Hood takes part in an archery contest thrown by the Sheriff of Nottingham. Will he realize its a trap before it is too late? One of the many Tales of Robin Hood.

This is the Legend Tale of Maui the Demi-God from Moana. It is part of our Classic Bedtime Stories for Kids Collection. It has been adapted from the Tales of Maui as well as Disney’s version of Moana.

A Bedtime Story in Simple English for Kids. A toy rabbit learns that through a child’s love it can become real.

The Classic Tale of the Snow Queen: Gerda and Kai struggle to fight the Snow Queen and find the balance between Good and Evil.

The Classic Fairy Tale of Sleeping Beauty. Princess Aurora has been cursed by Maleficent. When she pricks herself on a spinning wheel on her 16th birthday, she is put into a deep sleep for 100 years. Who can save her?

Bedtime Story for Kids: The Gift of the Magi, A Christmas Story. Della and Jim wish to give each other the perfect Christmas present, but how will they come up with the money?

A Bedtime Story of Friendship, Courage and Acceptance. . The story tells of the time Pocahontas saved the life of settler John Smith from her father, Powhatan.

A Cinderella Story ~ Bedtime Stories for Kids

The Classic fairytale of Cinderella: a young girl, mistreated by her step-mother and step-sisters, who finds out that dreams really can come true.

Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs Story ~ Bedtime Stories for Kids

The Classic Fairytale Story of Snow White with a Modern Twist: Who is the “fair”est of them all? Snow White of course!

Pinocchio Story ~ Fairy Tale Bedtime Stories in English for Kids

A Bedtime Story of Honesty, Courage and Truth. If Pinocchio is to become a Real boy he needs to learn how to be honest, brave and true.

Beauty and the Beast Classic Tale ~ Fairy Tale Stories for Kids

The classic fairy tale of a beautiful woman and the monstrous beast.

Rumpelstiltskin ~ A Fairy Tale Bedtime Story for Kids

Goldilocks and the Three Bears ~ Bedtime Stories for Kids

Goldilocks and the Three Bears ~ Bedtime Stories for Kids. Goldilocks finds the three bears cottage in the woods. Should she make herself comfortable?

Hansel and Gretel ~ Bedtime Stories for Kids

Hansel and Gretel Bedtime Stories for Kids. When Hansel and Gretel go in search of food, they find a gingerbread house. But who is inside?

Rapunzel by the Brothers Grimm ~ Bedtime Stories

A Story of Friendship, Love and Courage. Rapunzel’s Story ~ A Brothers Grimm Fairy Tale. An evil witch has trapped Rapunzel in a tower. Can her long hair or love save her?

The Sword in the Stone: a King Arthur Legend of the Sword Story

A Story of Courage, Justice and Self-Awareness. Merlin the Magician places a magic sword in a stone…whomever can pull it out is the rightful king.

The Ugly Duckling Story ~ Fairy Tale Story for Kids in English

A Bedtime Story of Acceptance and Self-Awareness. A Mama Duck is proud when her six ducklings hatch from their eggs. But one duckling does not look like the others? Is he truly an Ugly Duckling?

The Frog Prince: The Story of the Princess and the Frog ~ Bedtime Stories

The classic Brother’s Grimm fairytale that sparked the Disney adaptation.

The Little Mermaid Story ~ Bedtime Stories for Kids in English

Aladdin and the Magic Lamp from The Arabian Nights ~ Bedtime Stories

This Classic Folktale is adapted from the original story of “Aladdin” from The Arabian Nights. Aladdin, the Genie and the Magic Lamp work to impress the princess who wishes to be a commoner.

Bambi Story: A Life in the Woods ~ Bedtime Stories for Kids in English

A Story of Courage, Kindness to Animals and Learning. The Classic Tale of a male deer, Bambi, his mother and his adventures learning in the woods.

Robin Hood and the Golden Arrow Story ~ Legend Stories for Kids

Maui from Moana: Tales of the Demi-God ~ Legend Stories for Kids

The Velveteen Rabbit Story ~ Bedtime English Story for Kids

A Bedtime Story in Simple English for Kids. A toy rabbit learns that through a child’s love it can become real.

The Snow Queen Fairy Tale Story ~Bedtime Story for Kids

The Classic Tale of the Snow Queen: Gerda and Kai struggle to fight the Snow Queen and find the balance between Good and Evil.

Sleeping Beauty Fairy Tale Story ~ Bedtime Stories for Kids

The Gift of the Magi Story ~ A Holiday Story for Kids

Bedtime Story for Kids: The Gift of the Magi, A Christmas Story. Della and Jim wish to give each other the perfect Christmas present, but how will they come up with the money?

Pocahontas and John Smith Story ~ Folktales Stories for Kids

A Bedtime Story of Friendship, Courage and Acceptance. . The story tells of the time Pocahontas saved the life of settler John Smith from her father, Powhatan.

The Emperor’s New Clothes Story ~ Bedtime Stories

A Bedtime Story in Simple English for Kids. The Emperor is fooled into believing he is wearing magic clothes which can’t be “seen”.

Mulan Story ~ Tale of Hua Mulan Bedtime Stories | English Story for Kids

A Bedtime Story in Simple English for Kids. Based on the “Ballad of Mulan” and Disney’s Mulan, this is a legend tale about a girl who goes in disguise as a boy and joins the army in her brother’s place.

Short Stories for Kids ~ Folk tales, Fairy Tales, Riddles, Legends, Poems

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Magic story of a little girl. Chapter 1. Forest children. — Literary club "Paper Elephant"

Once Nastenka went with her father and mother to a sanatorium. She recently turned five years old, and she was an unusual girl, because she saw and heard things that adults do not see or hear. Perhaps others also see and hear, but she has not yet met such. The children with whom she played in the yard only laughed at her when she told them about the talking flower. Mom and dad are another matter, but whether they believed her or not, she did not know. Probably not. But it's so simple. The flower often talked to her, especially when her mother forgot to water it, he whispered to her: “Nastya, water me, my roots are drying up, and the leaves have drooped.” And she watered the flower with pleasure, saying: “Drink my little one, bloom and don’t throw leaves.” The flower came to life, straightened up, its leaves rang straight and everyone strove to touch Nastenka, which made her laugh merrily, as if from a tickle.

The flower kept saying something all the time: either about how warm the sun is, or about what the wind that flew in through the half-open window told. The wind knows many interesting stories because it happens everywhere. Nastya often heard the wind enthusiastically telling the flower about forest spirits, about magical unknown worlds, but she understood little and asked the flower to retell these stories to her. She sat down on a chair near the window sill where the flower stood and listened with enthusiasm. From these stories, she learned that there is a fairy-tale world somewhere. Only no one sees him. The only way to enter this world is in the forest. But no one knows how.

– Why doesn't anyone know? Nastenka once asked a flower.

“Because people don't believe in fairy tales,” answered the flower.

– But I believe and want to find this magical world!

– All right, if you are in the forest, ask the birches, they know everything.

And from that day on, Nastenka, at every opportunity, asked her mother to show her the forest. Mom denied that we didn’t have a forest nearby, but there was a park, but Nastenka didn’t notice anything unusual there, the trees were silent, and the wind only rustled. And finally, my mother promised her that when summer comes and dad has a vacation, we will all go to a sanatorium together, and there is a very large forest. And Nastenka began to count the days until her father's vacation.

And now she and her father and mother are going to a sanatorium.

— Mom, do birches grow in the forest? she asked her mother.

— Well, of course, daughter, there are many other trees, especially there are many pines. The air from them is healing and therefore there is a sanatorium.

— That's great, I need to talk to the birch trees.

— What to talk about, Nastenka?

— So about the magical world, mother, they all know birches. So our flower told me.

Mom listened to her and smiled. Nastenka understood that her mother did not believe her. “Well, okay,” she thought, “I’ll find a magical world, and my mother will believe me.”

The forest turned out to be almost the same as their city park, but much larger. Near the buildings, he was with beautiful alleys, and a small cozy lake, where her father and mother took her for a walk, on the very first day. Mom and dad sat on a bench on the shore near the water, and she was allowed to walk nearby on the lawn. A birch grove grew nearby, as dad called it, because only birch trees grew there, and there were many of them.

— Mom, can I play with the birches?

“Only at the edge of the forest, so that we can see you,” Mom allowed, and Nastenka ran to the birch trees.

— Hello little white ones, will you talk to me? she asked, embracing the birch tree and pressing her cheek against it. And then the birch trees rustled with leaves, and she heard:

— And why not talk, girl. We are glad to see you.

Nastenka was confused at first, but quickly got used to it, and began to tell them about how she likes it in the sanatorium.

“Who are you talking to?” she heard her mother's voice.

— With birches, mother, they are so good!

— What kind of fantasies does a child have? Mom turned to Dad.

- It's just a game, first with dolls, then with a flower, and now talking to trees. You won’t have time to look back, how she will grow up and all this will pass, ”papa answered, without looking up from the newspaper. Nastenka heard their conversation, and only sighed sadly, and immediately switched to birch trees. And the birches told her about the forest and about the fact that forest children appear in the forest on a full moon - Poterchata.

— And why only at night and why the full moon? - Nastenka was in a hurry to find out.

— Because they live in a magical world, and the full moon lures them into our forest to play. They are curious and always come. Nastenka really wanted to get to know them. The birches told her:

- Today is a full moon, and if you want to see forest children, then come this night to the old lake. The wind will show the way.

That evening she could not fall asleep for a long time, she recalled her conversation with the birch trees. And at night she was awakened by a whisper:

— Nastenka, get up, new friends are waiting for you.

Nastenka opened her eyes and saw no one. Moonlight illuminated the room and only the wind ruffled the window glass with a slight rattle and in it she guessed the words. I got out of bed and went to the window, it was as bright as day outside, the full moon surrounded by stars filled the sky.

“Come out, Nastenka, they are waiting for you,” the wind whispered through the window again.

Nastenka remembered the conversation with the birches and their invitation to come to the lake at night. She immediately asked them why at night, at this time, the children need to sleep. But they answered that only at night the children of the forest wake up and come out of the surrounding swamps to the old lake, and if she wants to play with them, then only at night. And Nastenka really wanted to and therefore immediately agreed. And now she made up her mind and quietly walked through the room where dad and mom were sleeping, carefully turned the latch in the door and went out into the corridor. It was light there and she easily found her way to the lobby where the aunt on duty was sleeping sweetly, laying her head on her hands folded on the table and freely approached the front door. The night is hot and she was opened to the cool night air, and the girl slipped easily out into the street.

The forest was frighteningly noisy all around: screaming, wheezing, howling somewhere, but all this was blocked by the deafening ringing of cicadas. This forest met her warily and with apprehension. Nastenka suddenly became afraid. And suddenly, behind my back:

“Nastenka, the birches sent me to lead you to the lake, where the forest children will meet you,” she suddenly heard a whisper. Nastenka looked around - no one, and only a warm wind suddenly blew in her back.

“Well, Nastenka, don’t be scared, it’s me, the wind, let’s go, I’ll show you the way,” and he whirled along the path like a whirlwind. The voice of the wind reassured her, because he was her old acquaintance, and she, guessing his outlines, ran after him. And the trees whispered around: look, the wind is leading the girl to the lake to Poterchaty. And Nastenka had already turned after the wind from the alley onto a barely noticeable path in the thicket of the forest where the light of the moon did not fall. At first dark, it suddenly flared up with hundreds of lights.

“These are fireflies, they were sent by Poterchata,” the wind whispered, and she ran further, along a bright living corridor. But here the path ended at the edge of a large swamp lake.

The forest silence was broken by the loud croaking of frogs in the reeds near the shore, and somewhere nearby in the thicket, something angrily hooted and groaned.

— Don't be afraid, girl, it's the eagle owls who are angry, everything is always wrong for them. They saw you and they are indignant, - the wind calmed her.

In front of Nastenka there was a lake, overgrown with reeds and quagmire near the shore and with a huge bald patch of water in the middle, from which a path of clear water stretched to the shore. The wind stirred the reeds and whispered to Nastenka:

- Wait a minute. The forest children are on their way and will be here soon.

“I ran away without permission,” Nastenka hurried to confess to the wind.

— Don't worry, you'll be back before your mom and dad wake up. And now you will have fun with us, be patient a little more. Lost already near, I hear their voices.

- Lost? The birch trees told me that they were forest children, and they live in a magical world. And who are their mothers?

- Their mother is Mermaid and she loves them. So, do you want to play with them?

— Yes, of course I do. Will they come soon?

- Yes, - the wind answered, - they are already on the lake. Wait. And while I'm flying, I'll shake the reeds.

And he swirled the fallen leaves in a whirlwind, rose above the lake and strewed the water surface with them.

Nastenka was fascinated watching how the leaves sway between the sky strewn with stars and the same sky in the depths of the lake. The bright, full moon moved to the very bottom and the lake was like an inverted sky, just as dark and homeless. How interestingly Nastenka thought, so maybe there at the bottom of the lake there is a magical world that the wind told about. She sat down on a stone near the shore, laid her face on her hands and watched with interest how the leaves floated between the sky and the sky of the magical world in the lake. “ Or maybe someone from this world looks at our sky and thinks, where do their stars disappear to? And I already know that they move to us, and during the day they go back home to their world at the bottom of the lake.” - Nastenka thought and did not immediately notice how a boy approached her along the water path.

He was walking straight on the water and his steps made circles as if from a thrown pebble. He was small, maybe half as tall as Nastenka, and looked at her with wide, unblinking eyes, reminiscent of dark plums. He had sand-colored hair and a dark grass jumpsuit, and his bare feet were raking in the water.

- Hello girl. The birch trees say that you hear and see us, and you want to get to know us, what is your name? I’m Wheat,” he blurted out in one breath. And he got ashore next to Nastya.

- Oh, how small you are. I'm Nastenka. And how old are you?

I don't know. And why should I? I'm fine as it is. Do you want to ride the wave with us?

— What kind of wave? - Nastenka was surprised, - I don’t even know how to swim, and it’s night now.

— Why swim? We are riding a wave, now the wind will shake the reeds, and the wave will go, don’t yawn here, jump and slide like a hill, the boy was in a hurry to tell. He took her by the hand and said:

- We asked the Waterman, and he told the water to hold you, and you would not drown. Well, shall we go? Wheat held her hand tightly and walked towards the water. Nastenka cautiously followed, and then she made up her mind and shouted:

- Let's run!

- And they ran out into the water. Indeed, the water became like an air mattress and held her, but just in case, she squeezed Wheat's small hand tighter. They quickly ran to a large watery patch in the middle of the lake and saw dozens of little forest children running, tumbling and laughing loudly in the moonlight.

These are my brothers and sisters, Poterchata. They want to see you - said Pshenichka and shouted to the children:

- Here we are! I brought the girl Nastenka, she sees us and hears us, and wants to ride the wave with us.

And at the same moment the forest children ran towards them from all sides. In one minute they surrounded them and looked at Nastenka with interest.

“Do you really see us?” the smallest one turned to her.

Yes, I see and hear. And what is your name?

- I, the Kid. The smallest and I can’t stay on the wave, she runs away, ”he said sadly. Nastya squatted down and, looking into his eyes, confessed:

— I have never ridden a wave either, but if we are together, the wave will not run away from us. Really, Wheat?

“Okay, Baby, give your hand and hold on tight, the wave will come soon,” Wheat agreed. Nastya also took a small hand. And the three of them began to wait for the wave. Lost with cries: “Wave, wave-on!” They ran to the sides and prepared to catch the wave. Wheat took a deep breath and shouted into the sky:

- Wind, drive the wave, we are waiting !!!

And immediately they began to make a noise, reed thickets near the shore swayed, and now the first wave is rushing towards them.

“Hold Baby tighter, Nastenka, the wave is already close, and as soon as it lifts us, we must immediately descend from the hill, and she will catch up and carry us to the far shore,” Pshenichka hurried. Nastya looked at the approaching wave, and saw how forest children jumped on it. Everything was simple, jump and roll, and the wave itself will pick it up. Wheat carried them away:

- Don't stand still, you need to run away from her, she will catch up and pick you up.

Nastenka ran tightly squeezing Malysh's hand, on the other hand Pshenichka held him, and Malysh kicked through the air without having time to touch the surface of the water. They ran very fast. Nastenka's heart was beating loudly, but she was not afraid, it was fun. And then the water suddenly rose under them, as if a huge hippopotamus had surfaced, they were thrown into the air and, falling, they slid along the surface of the wave, overtaking it, but the wave did not lag behind and tried to slip forward under them, but they rolled down and outstripped it, and rushed to the far shore.

The wind was blowing in the face, the stars were rushing towards them, Nastenka was filled with delight. She was shouting something and tightly squeezing the Kid's hand. They seemed to be flying in the night sky over the lake. Here the wave weakened, slipped under them and rushed off into the reeds, and then the second wave was already approaching, and behind it the third wave was also losing its riders. Forest children with loud laughter jumped to their feet and ran along the reeds back for another wave. At the same time, they made noise and funny somersaults.

Nastenka with Malysh and Pshenichka also ran with them, when suddenly a tremor ran through the water so strong that she and Malysh fell down, but caring Pshenichka helped them up. Although he was small in stature, he turned out to be very strong and easily lifted them.

“That old Kikimora woke up again, she probably smelled you, she doesn't like people,” he turned to Nastenka. But Nastenka did not hear him, she looked frightened at the huge monster rising from the quagmire on the edge of the swamp. In the light of the bright moon, the monster's eyes sparkled menacingly and scoured the lake in search of a victim. She had very long legs and arms and was as tall as the tallest pine tree in the forest. With an unpleasant champ, she walked towards them through the bog, and from her steps the mud flew in fountains in different directions. The forest children rushed into the reeds, shouting merrily among themselves.

“Let's run,” Pshenichka grabbed Nastenka by the arm and dragged her into the reeds. The kid rushed ahead, ahead of them by how many steps. In the reeds, they squatted down so that Kikimora would not see.

- Kikimora smelled you. She didn't like that you were with us. She doesn't like people. But don't be afraid, Vodyanoy is for you, and she is afraid of him. It was she who only decided to scare you so that you would be frightened and not come here again. The spanking of Kikimora's footsteps was receding. And the forest children were already discussing the news.

— What about the magical world? - Nastenka thought to herself, - the birches said that you live in this world. And I want to get into it.

Pshenichka smiled enigmatically and put his finger to his lips:

— Not now, Nastenka, it's a big secret. Do not rush. We've only just become friends. Yes, and the morning is coming soon and it's time for you, until mom and dad woke up.

- Call the Auks, kids! he turned to the victims. And turning to Nastenka, he continued, “the dawn is visible behind the forest, it’s already morning. Auki will take you home.

At that time, she saw vague shadows swirling above them.

“Who is this?” Wheat asked.

- These are our friends Auki, they will take you home.

— How will they carry me? I'm so big, and you can't even see them at all.

— Don't worry, Auki, whoever you want will be carried. The wind helps them.

And Nastenka felt how an invisible stream picked her up, lifted her over the swamp, described a circle above the water. Forest children said goodbye to her, waved their hands. And she heard: “Come to us again, girl-ah.” And then, the invisible beings around her chimed in, “Girl-a-a, girl-a-a, girl-a-a-a.” She rushed over the forest, the wind whispered something unintelligible, and the stars winked amiably, seeing her off. Here comes the dawn. A moment, and she is at the threshold of the sleeping building, where the door is also open and the night duty officer is sleeping sweetly. Nastenka quickly climbed the stairs and, carefully opening the door, slipped into the room where mom and dad were still sleeping, not knowing anything. She tiptoed to her room. Laid down.

“Sweet sleep,” the wind wished her, rustling the leaves outside the window. Nastenka did not answer. She suddenly felt tired and fell asleep.

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GOOD GID , which tells about a little girl Kathy

In a small town with small streets and small shops, there lived a little girl named Katherine. But since she was small, everyone called her Katie. Katie had a Mom. Mom was not at all small, at least compared to little Kathy. Mom was an adult: she cooked breakfast, lunch and dinner and went to work like all adults. Kathy and her Mom lived very well together, only sometimes Katherine regretted that there was no dad with them,

Kathy

whom she had never seen. Dad, Katie was sure, is also an adult: he cooks breakfast, lunch and dinner for himself and goes to work. She even felt a little sorry for her Dad: she had a Mom, but he didn’t have a Mom. It's a pity. It must be said that Katie walked the streets a lot (or rather, wandered) and collected various beautiful and interesting things, such as pieces of colored glass, shiny candy wrappers and round pebbles. Less often, it was possible to find whole shells and small toys that came across in chocolate eggs. Katy was very fond of chocolate eggs. But Mom gave them to her only for Christmas and her birthday. Katie was looking for her mother's Magic Cache, where she gets her chocolate eggs from. Kathy was sure it was a wall cabinet in the kitchen. Chocolate eggs appeared in a closed cabinet, and then, when you open the cabinet door, they will stand there, as many as five or even ten pieces! And you can take as much as you want, because the next day there will be new chocolate eggs. So Kathy thought and spent a lot of her very important time looking for the Magic Cache. “Of course,” she said to herself, “I won’t take anything, because I am a well-bred girl. I'll just find and tell my mom about it, and she'll give me a couple of chocolate eggs." But the Cache was never found, and Katie consoled herself by finding chocolate egg toys on the ground, albeit very rarely.

Chapter two, in which little girl Cathy finds a golf ball

Today, after breakfast, she just went in search of interesting and beautiful things. Some time later Cathy found one shard of green glass, two excellent pigeon feathers, one raspberry candy wrapper, and a very small but intact shell that was half the size of little Cathy's fingernail. She was about to return home, taking with her the things she had just collected, when suddenly Kathy saw an almost new, white golf ball not far from her. "This is a real treasure!" Katie thought, and just sat down to take the ball, when suddenly it jumped away from Katie and now lay not far from her. "Strange affair"! Katie thought and slinked over to the ball. She managed to grab him, but he still jumped out of her hands and galloped forward across the black earth. Cathy was a little annoyed that she couldn't get a brand new golf ball. But it was much more interesting for Katie to think that the ball was leading her somewhere. The ball bounced and bounced on the ground, and Katie herself did not notice how she found herself in front of the entrance to the grove, not at all a small grove compared to little Katie. But she wanted to know what the Ball would show her, so, having said a couple of encouraging words to herself, Katie stepped onto the path to the Big Dark Grove. Katie walked, - as it seemed to her - not very long, about as much time as it took her to fall asleep in the evening.

Chloe

A golf ball led her to a plank on a crooked stick and jumped into Cathy's arms. Kathy put the Golf Ball in her pocket with the rest of the treasure. He no longer tried to run away from her. Katie looked at the board. Words were carved on it. Mom taught Katie to read and Katie was very proud that she could put letters into syllables and syllables into words. True, not as fast as Mom, but Katie was told that "for a little girl like Katie, this is not bad." Kathy felt the same way, though she didn't like the expression "little girl" because she didn't think of herself that way. Katie already knew how to wash her plate and feed Tommy, her cat. She even knew how to sweep a little, so she's not small at all. But the author also considers her a little girl, so he will continue to talk about her like that (just don’t tell Kathy about this, she will be very upset, because she treats the author well). Katie read the inscription on the board. Here is what was written there:0003

Adventure Castle and this arrow

Cathy thought. Adventure Castle. It sounded pretty good too. But Katie had never heard of such a castle, it was a little, just a little bit, it alarmed her. Not a single adult talked about him (and as Cathy believed, the adults knew everything). But then she remembered that adults simply don’t talk about a lot. Even when you ask them. Cathy was a curious little girl and even the darkening sky could not stop her when it came to adventures, which in her little life were not as many as she would like. Kathy told herself that she was not afraid, and the trees were just trees, not scary black Monster Trees with clawed branches. Katie turned onto the path indicated by an arrow on a sign on a crooked stick. Cathy did not see that the following words were carved on the back of the tablet:

"Castle of Terror" and this arrow

Chapter three, in which the little girl Cathy meets another little girl Kathy got scared and started thinking about giraffes. She saw the Giraffe only once - when they went with Mom to the Zoo. The giraffe was remembered by Katie as bright yellow, with brown spots and smiled at her. After going to the Zoo, Katie came home and drew a giraffe. There was this picture:

And Katie remembered that she had signed it. Like this:

Cathy really liked the giraffe.