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Short Story for boys and girls written by: Victoria Tovar Chavez.

Once upon a time…

There was a girl called Vicky, who had studied fist grade in a elementary school, but she was not happy at her school.

As her parents wanted to please her, send her to another school to start her second grade in a different elementary school.

Short stories - Stories for little girls and boys

She was very happy, wanted to make new friends and was hanging around her new school asking to everybody: “Do you want to be my friend?”


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Short Story for boys and girls written by: Naomy Liseth Cerritos Palma.

Once upon a time…

There was a girl that worked so hard, because her two stepsisters and her stepmother ordered her many chores.

The royal ball was going to be soon, there, the prince was going to choose a princess from kingdom, to marry.

Short stories - The wicked fairy kidnapper

The day of the ball, Naomy really wanted to go, but she couldn’t because her stepmother asked her to clean everything, wash the clothes, feed the animals and other tasks.


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Short Stories for kids written by: Franca Gordillo.

This story begins in a little town in the south of Italy, where the only way of life was to cultivate the small land inherited generation after generation.

This one tells the story of a peasants family, formed by Anthony and Natalie, who were parents of Joan, Peter, Mary, Rose and Mimi.


It wasn´t easy lo live there, because the second World War had finished not much time ago. But they all worked hard without exception, to work and dominate the land; composed more of stones that of productive land, what made the work even harder.


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Short Story for boys and girls written by: Luis Muñoz (Spain).

There was a country house in a beautiful valley. It was very big, beautiful, built with good taste, and full of details.

The owner was a well off landowner called John. I was a person who had a good heart and loved animals, he liked going hunting.

Short stories - The little boy and the almonds

He used to capture different living birds to put them into cages. He liked seeing the animals inside, to take care of them and protect them. Before hunting them, those were wild animals living in the valley.


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Short Story for boys and girls written by: Valentina Trimboli.

One day, Martin bought a fish, a beautiful gold colored fish. His name was Billy.

Then bought the fish bowl, it was his temporal home, the fish was going to be released to the sea sometime.

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Unconsciously, Martin raised his fish with fear, fear to the outer life, fear to swim free to explore everything from the outer life.


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Short Story for boys and girls written by: Maria Antonia Llaneras.

Sarah and her grandmother Mimi were living in the big Magic field, in the heart of the cold valley, surrounded by hundred of leafy trees, giant beeches, huge oaks, the pines and a bed of soft ferns that was home to many savage little animals.

Grandmother and grandchildren were living with their dog, Rufus, (who had cinnamon colored long hair), in a deep cave at the hillside of the mountain. Nature caves were the best to hold on the hard Russian winter.


There was a big place at the entrance of the cave which was used as the kitchen and the room, near a chimney, and an oven was included.


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Short Story for kids written by: Stas Holodnak.

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One cold winter day, Pushok went missing. Concerned, Miriam looked all over for him. “Pushok, Pushok”, she called. At last she heard a faint meowing coming from up the tree next to her. She looked up and at the same time Pushok jumped into safety of her hands. He had wounds all over his body. As he was hunting he was ambushed by a dog that bit him until Pushok barely saved himself in the tree.

Staying home was not an option - Pushok had to hunt to bring in food. This time Miriam would always be by his side. She was carrying a heavy stick at all times and would not hesitate to use it.


Gradually life in the city was improving. The Russian Army had established supply route to Leningrad that led through a frozen Ladoga Lake. Germans bombed it relentlessly but they could no longer break the Road of Life which was the name Leningraders gave it.


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Short Story for Kids written by: Stas Holodnak.

That afternoon the grandmother could not manage to pack her suitcase because Leo the house cat was getting in her way. Each time she tried to open it, Leo squeezed his head in and mixed up her stuff with his furry paws.

“Modern cats don’t know anything about manners” observed the grandmother.

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“Cats don’t have matters grandma”, Effie laughed.

“I met once a cat who did”, said the grandmother. His name was Pushok.

“Tell me about Pushok, please!” Effie begged. Who wouldn’t be curious to hear about the cat who had manners?


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Short Stories for Kids written by: Rosa Godoy Mendez.

- “Peter! Pick up your toys!” – said his mom for the fifth time.

But Peter was so excited with his new video game, that didn´t obey his mother.


- “Please, Peter, I´m not repeating it again, it´s time to have a shower and then eat dinner”.


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Short Story for Kids written by: Ulica Tizaber.

Once upon a time, there was a mouse who was a mouse and a pedestrian. He was living in a farm, because was a wood mouse, and sometimes made trips to the city.

Behaving as a mouse, he was running over the floor of the barn really fast, smelling everything similar to cheese.

Childrens stories - the tiny little mouse

He was very happy being a mouse, but it also had disadvantages, because any time a cat pursued him, the mouse was so nervous that walked everywhere, kicking his head on the walls, getting bumps. But, as he was a prudent observer, he met a cat few times, only at lapses of concentration.


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