How to come up with a short fairy tale. Good fairy tales written by children

TALES INVENTED BY CHILDREN DURING CLASSES WITH DOLLS AND Puppets AND TALES BY CHILDREN 10 YEARS OLD

The fairy tale about Helen the Beautiful and Prince Bogdan

In the thirtieth kingdom, in the thirtieth kingdom, there lived Princess Elena the Beautiful and her friends. One day Bogdan the Prince and Koschey the Immortal Musya came to Elena the Beautiful to woo. The princess chose Bogdan. Koschey became angry and kidnapped Elena. Her friends went to help her out and also disappeared. Prince Bogdan learned about this grief and set off on a long journey: not close, not far, but to the gloomy kingdom of Koshcheevo. And before leaving, he asked the Wise Advisor:
- O Wise Advisor, how can I find my bride, Elena the Beautiful?
And the Advisor answers:
- Take the ball, it will lead you to the oak tree. You will find a magic sword there. Swing your sword three times, and Koschei’s kingdom will collapse, and Koschei will turn into a Dragon. Use your magic sword to cut off his head. If you cut off the head incorrectly, then Koshcheev’s death will occur. And you won’t see Elena the Beautiful. And if you cut off the head correctly, you will find a diamond, there will be a key to the dungeon where Helen the Beautiful is languishing.
Bogdan was delighted and ran to save the bride. The ball led him to the kingdom of Koshchei. He cut down an oak tree and found a sword. He waved it three times, and Koschey appeared. His kingdom?
disappeared, and he himself turned into a Dragon. Bogdan cut off the head, found the diamond, broke it and found the key. He opened the prison and saved Elena and her friends.
They returned to the kingdom, got married and lived happily ever after.

Good conquers Evil

Once upon a time there lived four friends. They were very friendly and always helped each other in trouble. They had a friend - the musketeer Artemis. And in the neighboring kingdom there lived an evil Highlander.
One day the friends were walking outside the kingdom. They became very captivated by the beauty of this area and went very far, where their parents did not allow them to go. The Highlander came and took three girls, but the fourth ran away. She told Artemis everything, but because she was in a panic, she spoke slurred. Artemis reassured her. Together they went to help their friends.
They quickly rushed to the thirtieth kingdom. They ran to the gate and climbed to the highest tower, where three girls were locked. The Highlander himself guarded them: he did not want his clumsy servants to lose such beauties.
Artemis began to fight with the Highlander and defeated him because the fourth maiden helped him. The Highlander's key fell out of his pocket. Artemis opened the cage and released the girls. They ran as fast as they could, and when they reached the village, they learned from the residents that the Highlander had disappeared into thin air.
They were delighted and that evening they had a great feast.

TALES FOR CHILDREN 12-14 CHILDREN

Evil spell Snow Queen

One day Tortilla and the Fairy were walking along the tops of the mountains. There they were met by the Snow Queen in the form of the Snow Maiden and froze them, after which she took away the magic wand and the golden key.?
The Snow Queen tried to tame the wand and key, but every time it all ended in tragedy for her.
Early one morning the Queen had Bad mood, and she decided to play out her anger on a wand and key. With the help of these seemingly insignificant objects, she decided to freeze the whole world and anger people, but the wand and key did the opposite. Everywhere became even warmer than before, and people and all living beings became surprisingly kind. The key opened the door to their hearts, and the wand freed Tortilla and the Fairy from the evil spell of the Snow Queen.

Magic muff

In a certain kingdom, in a certain state, there lived a Tsarevich. And he wanted a kind, hardworking, beautiful wife. And in the same kingdom lived a grandfather and grandmother, and they had a beautiful granddaughter, Snegurochka. They lived in the forest.
One day the Tsarevich went hunting with his retinue. The prince listened to the singing of the beautiful bird and stopped. But suddenly something scared the bird and it flew away. The prince noticed that he was alone in the middle of the forest. He decided to look for the way home himself. He drives and sees: a beautiful maiden picking berries. He saw her and fell in love. The girl saw the Tsarevich and couldn’t take her eyes off him. They fell in love with each other. We went to my grandfather and grandmother to get their consent.
With tears they released the Snow Maiden, and as a farewell grandmother gave the Snow Maiden a muff, and the grandfather gave the Tsarevich a lollipop. Lovers are driving through the forest, and a bear meets them. And he says to them: “Give the ransom, otherwise I will eat you.” The Tsarevich gave the lollipop and the bear left. They came to the Tsarevich’s parents, but they demanded a dowry. And then the Snow Maiden turned out her muff, and coins fell out. The king and queen were pleased. They celebrated a wedding for the whole world, and my grandparents were there. Everyone began to live, live and make good.

From the book "Basics of Puppet Therapy"
L. G. Grebenshchikova

This year, sixth graders made up their own fairy tales, and this is what came out of it

Chernykh Christina, 6th grade student

Master and servant

Once upon a time there lived a master, and he had a servant. And the master loved listening to fairy tales so much that he forced his servant to tell them. But the servant didn’t even know any fairy tales. So the servant came to tell the master a fairy tale, sat down and said:

So once we walked, walked, walked, walked...

The master is tired of this word “went”, and he asks:

Where have we come to?

But the servant doesn’t seem to hear everything:

They walked, walked, walked, walked...

The master got angry and drove the servant away.

On the second day, the master asks the servant to continue the tale. The servant came and said:

So, master, we walked and walked and came to a high mountain. And let's climb this mountain. We climb, we climb, we climb, we climb...

And so he kept talking all day as they climbed the mountain. The master could not stand it:

Will we be climbing soon?

And the servant is all his:

We climb, we climb, we climb...

The master got tired of this and drove the servant away.

The servant arrives on the third day. The master asks him again:

So we climbed the mountain, and then we went again. They walked, walked, walked, came. There are two barrels: one with manure, the other with honey. I, as a servant, was put in dung, and you, as a master, in honey.

But this is correct! But this is good!

And so we sat, sat, sat...

The master listened to all this, listened, could not stand it and said:

Will they get us out soon?

And the servant is all his:

We sat, sat, sat...

The master got angry again and drove him away.

On the fourth morning the master called his servant again:

How long have we been sitting there?

So, master, they pulled us out, and two bosses came. And they forced me to lick you, and you to lick me.

Stas Kononov, 6th grade student

How the gentleman barked in church

Once upon a time there lived a man-hunter and a gentleman. The master kept calling all the men fools. The hunter did not say anything to the master.

One day the master went to church and a hunter caught his eye. The gentleman drove up to him, and they began to talk. So the hunter says:

My dog, sir, has given birth, everyone around is asking for puppies.

Leave me the best ones,” said the master.

I have ones that bark loudly and ones that bark quietly. Which ones do you want?

Which bark loudly.

... Meanwhile, they had already entered the church.

But like this! Woof! Woof! Woof! - barked the master.

The priest heard this and became angry:

Get out, master, from the church! - he shouted.

The men took the master out.

Well, are men fools? - asked the hunter.

No! No! I'm a fool, they're not fools!

Razhev Ivan, 6th grade student

Who's the best?

Once upon a time, mushrooms gathered for the holiday of “summer rain”. They danced and played their favorite game - hide and seek. And suddenly, amid this fun, the fly agaric mushroom began to claim that it was the best of the mushrooms. He began to say:

I'm so handsome, I have a red hat with white polka dots! That's why I'm the best mushroom!

No,” said the Fox, “I’m the best, because I have a notch in my hat and I’m wearing a red dress!”

Here another mushroom entered into an argument, which began to show its white shirt and lace skirt.

Old grandfather Borovik came out here, knocked with his staff, and immediately everyone became quiet and began to listen carefully. He started to say:

But tell us, handsome Fly Agaric, or are you, Pale Toadstool, are people looking for you so persistently all summer? Is it because of you that they bow to every bush, look under every tree? No! After all, the best mushroom is not the one that is the most beautiful, but the one that benefits others. If suddenly one of the people eats a fly agaric, or even worse, a toadstool, then such a person will need to be rescued urgently! But if a white mushroom ends up in a mushroom picker’s basket, it will delight the whole family with delicious mushroom soup, mushroom sauce, and many other dishes. It will feed, give strength, add health! So who is the best?!

Ragina Sofya, 6th grade student

6th grade

In some region, in some city, in some school there was a 6th grade. And he was so uncontrollable, just creepy. Every day something happened: a fight, glass would be broken, books would be torn up... The teachers were at their wit's end, they didn't know what to do.

At this school there lived a watchman, an inconspicuous old man. He looked at all this, how the children, like little devils, were tormenting the teachers, and decided to help the school. He began to think about how to teach them a lesson and teach them wisdom. When the children went to physical education, they left their things in the wardrobe, which was looked after by an old man. And the old man began to spoil things and write all sorts of nasty things in his diaries. The children all quarreled, blaming each other, not even knowing who could have done it. After all, no one could even think about the old man.

The kids stopped making friends and playing pranks, and there was such silence at school - both during breaks and in lessons. The children watched each other and gossiped. The teachers could not even imagine that such a time would come. They scolded children at home too. Sixth graders would give anything to be friends and play together as before. They realized that it was not without reason that all this happened to them, and they figured it all out. But the old man was so carried away that he did not want to return everything to its place.

Here’s the conclusion: don’t do bad things to others without understanding what it will be like for you.

Timin Daniil, 6th grade student

"Brave" jackal

In a distant forest lived a Jackal. Since childhood, he offended all animals and mocked them. He called the Bear lazy, he considered the Giraffe a weakling and despised him for not eating meat. He called the wolf a cowardly dog because he ran from the hunters with his tail between his legs. He considered Lisa stupid and incapable of organizing her personal life. He recognized himself as the most cunning and successful. He was always full and happy with life.

The forest inhabitants could not answer him, because the strong Leo, the owner of the forest, protected him and fed him with the remains of his food. Once upon a time, the little Jackal was orphaned, and the kind Leo took pity on the baby, did not use him as food, but began to take care of him. The baby ate and slept in his den, playing with the fluffy tuft of the tail of his reliable uncle Leo. And in the end, as often happens, he grew up selfish and evil. He loved no one, teased everyone and was not afraid of anything, because his uncle was always nearby... It seemed that such a carefree life would always continue.

But one day the native forest was filled with strange, unfamiliar sounds. Some people on huge iron horses disturbed the usual peace of the forest inhabitants, began to catch them, put them in cages and take them away. The undaunted Jackal was not prepared for such a turn of events. He didn't know how to protect himself from people whom even his uncle Leo was afraid of. Trapped in a strong network of hunters, he could only whine pitifully.

Now the Jackal lives in a zoo in a big city. From his cage next door he sees the long neck of the Giraffe, at night he hears the lonely howl of the Wolf, he knows that behind the wall the old Bear is walking from corner to corner. But for some reason, during a common walk, none of the animals remember the Jackal’s cruel jokes; everyone greets him warmly when they meet, trying to cheer up their fellow captive. But little Jackal is afraid to meet their eyes and prefers not to talk to anyone. Did he finally feel ashamed?

Boy Zura and his brothers

Once upon a time there lived a boy, Zura, with two brothers. One day Zura went to the river to swim. He was swimming and heard the river whisper to him: “Get out of the water, otherwise a sea monster will wake up.” Zura didn't believe it.

And suddenly the river where he was swimming shook, and a monster swam out of it, dragging Zura under the water. His brothers were waiting for him at home, but they never arrived. The eldest was sent to search, but he returned with nothing. Then they sent the middle brother. The latter found Zura and brought him home. They warmed him up and dried him, and said: “Listen to us and the river.”

Magic ring

Once upon a time there lived a wizard blacksmith. He knew a girl called Faneli. The blacksmith wanted to give Fanel a ring, not an easy one, but a magical one. The Blacksmith forged it from precious stones in the shape of two bells. Faneli was delighted, put the ring on her finger and became small. The blacksmith said: “When there is danger, become small, and when there is no danger, become big.”

Evening came. Fanely and Kuznets went to bed. The next morning Faneli woke up, and there was an angry dog in front of her. The dog jumped on Faneli and took her away, taking her into the forest.

The blacksmith got upset and went to forge a sword. Meanwhile, Faneli sat in the chest and thought about how she could get out. Night has come. Faneli lifted the lid of the chest and ran away. She ran home and returned in the morning. The blacksmith was delighted. And they began to live happily ever after.

Lord of the Seas

Once upon a time there was a man, his name was Len, he loved to swim in the sea. One day he was sailing on a boat that leaked and sank. Len lay at the bottom for a hundred years, fish and jellyfish saw him and raised him. He turned into a mermaid, who was named Avalon.

Avalon began to rule the sea fairly and wisely. He built a museum and an orphanage. Two years later he married the princess of the water kingdom, and a year later he had a son and daughter. They lived happily ever after.

Once upon a time there was an artist. His name was Izudic. One day Izudic drew a picture of a wizard, and when he picked it up, he began to tremble. A hat appeared on his head, a gold tassel with a black stripe appeared in his hands, and a beautiful suit appeared on his body. He waved his brush in fear and drew a stripe as if on paper in the air. The strip then turned into a sky with clouds.

Izudic could not resist and began to draw a picture. Having finished, Izudik sighed and sat down not on a chair, but in the air. I got scared, grabbed my hat, and painted swallows flew out of it. Izudic, having recognized his true talent, became a famous artist and wizard.

Second ballerina

Once upon a time there lived the most beautiful ballerina in the whole world. Her name was Orizella and she had a daughter, Enika. Orizella always went to concerts in the theater, so Enika studied ballet herself. To earn a little extra money for food, she danced and sang in markets and squares.

One day Orizella went to a concert with Enika. Enika asked to perform with her mother. She put on a pink tutu. And when the performance was over, they gave the girl a gold medal with the inscription: “For the young ballerina.” And Enika became a real second ballerina, dancing next to Orizella.

golden squirrel

Once upon a time there was a golden squirrel, so golden that when it jumped into a ray of light, it lit up. She lived in a young oak tree. She had a son with brown fur.

One day the squirrel went for berries. She walked and walked and saw that the flowers were withering, and ran to the owner of the flower meadow, to the hedgehog. Hedgehog says:

There is no rain, the clouds are not flying, but preparations are underway for the mushroom season. How's the school cook? He'll be upset...

Belka says:

The lake is no longer a lake, but a desert. There is a drop of water left in it! At least it would rain!

The squirrel ran into the neighboring forest. A stork lives there. He always knew what the weather would be like. He said:

Well, the weather will be sunny all the time. Not a cloud.

The squirrel was afraid that not a single mushroom would grow, but she ran to the wheat field and was delighted when she saw the wheat earing on it, and shouted:

At least we'll have bread!

Are you living in a drought? Move over the entire forest to us.

So the golden squirrel found a new home for the inhabitants of the forest near the waterfall.

01.01.2017

You asked: “Help me write a fairy tale?” Because you want to learn how to write a fairy tale yourself.

Your children are 4-7 years old
Are you new to writing fairy tales?
Do you need a simple technique for composing fairy tales?
Do you want to enjoy the development process of your children?

The good news is that by following my tips, you will learn how to write little fairy tales for your children. You will definitely succeed if you follow simple rules. If you go step by step.

So, let's go!

1. You need a fairy tale hero or heroine

Write a fairy tale about a person, animal, plant or any object: a toy, a teapot, a spoon, a light bulb, a table, a tablet. About everything that catches your eye or comes to mind. If you wish, you can revive anything, even natural phenomena. But people or animals most often act as the main characters in fairy tales.

What do you think is most important for a hero?

Of course, his character and appearance.

Think about what your hero is like

He's funny? Smart? Brave? Beautiful?

Also don't forget to come up with small flaws

It is small? Shy? Are you often lazy? Stubborn?

Creating a character in a little fairy tale can take some time. But if you get a convincing hero or heroine who evokes sympathy and a desire to help him, then half the battle is done. By the way, an invented character can be made the hero of a variety of stories.

Use these building blocks to create the character of the hero of your fairy tale.

As you understand, one hero or heroine is not enough for a fairy tale.

Place the hero of your short fairy tale in a specific time and space

Consider whether your story takes place in a real or fictional world.

Now? A long time ago? Or in the distant future?

How long will it take the hero to overcome all difficulties and achieve his goal?

A day, a few years, a century?

Place your character in a familiar or, conversely, unusual environment.

Keep it simple. You can, for example, place the hero in your apartment and imagine a living room filled with cozy armchairs and sofas with cushions. Or the kitchen. Or a nursery. Or a yard.

Remember to include all your senses. And to do this, go inside your hero or heroine and imagine.

Please note that most fairy tales of all times use the idea of "a lady in trouble" or "a boy in trouble." These ideas always work!

Write what happened to the main character

unusual phenomenon
the villain conjured something,
some action shifted the balance,
disease,
stealing something vital,
a loss,
poverty and the need to survive,
a task to save or protect someone, perhaps the whole world.

Come up with goals

solve a small or big problem,
reach some destination as a result of travel,
help yourself, a family member or simply save a person,
fulfill the dream,
get an answer to a question
break the spell
to cure or to be cured?
find a friend or loved one.
5. Your little fairy tale should have a happy ending.

Even though we don't always get what we want in real life, the world of fairy tales makes us believe that anything is possible.

Try these ideas:

the main character of the fairy tale saves himself, his family or someone else,
the hero solves the puzzle and reveals the secret,
the main character overcomes obstacles and his character or character trait changes,
the main character becomes happier, richer, smarter, he has friends.

Now you can start introducing the tale

Use the classic openings: “Once upon a time,” “In one country far, far away,” “Once upon a time,” and the like.

Or make up your own: “The Legend Speaks” or “Deep in the Heart of the Forest.”

Choose a point of view for your story

How will you tell your tale: in the first, second or third person?

As a storyteller, you can be directly involved in the action or provide only objective information about how the characters in the story act and what happens to them.

Make sure that the text of the fairy tale you composed is appropriate for the child’s age.

For children V age from 3 to 5 years use simple themes.

The hero did not know something and thanks to simple actions he found out. The hero was sad, but became cheerful. Someone was greedy, but thanks to the actions of the hero, he became kind. The hero corrected the injustice, made friends with other characters, saved the character and made him smile. I lost something, but as a result of my actions I found it.

For children agedfrom 5 to 7 years You can make the topics more complex.

Add villains, let the hero overcome three, not one, difficult situations. Add evil magic to your fairy tale, include the hero’s rebellious actions: disobedience, running away from home for adventure, committing a forbidden act. Weave morality into the story, summarized in proverbs and sayings.

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Examples of how to write a fairy tale yourself

And now - examples of magical stories and pictures for visual warm-up. Start with a small fairy tale. And in order to open the doors of your imagination, look at photographs and pictures. Let your imagination run wild.

My favourite dog

This story was written by a mother together with her five-year-old son, whose dog died. The son told his dream, and his mother took dictation.

A Tale of Butterflies

- Mommy, where did butterflies come from? - I ask.

And she tells me.

One day in the fall, a Wizard watched children playing on the lawn. The children laughed and had fun, but the wizard was sad. I was sad because I saw how time was passing, taking with it people, flowers and all the beauty of the world to other worlds.

“We need to preserve the beauty here on earth for people,” thought the Wizard.
He took out a magic box and began to put sunbeams, the blue of the sky, the glare of flowers, children's laughter, and the breath of wind into it.
When the children went to bed and the clearing was empty, the wizard opened the box. A light rhythmic rustling filled the air, and beautiful butterflies fluttered everywhere where the gaze penetrated.

“Fly to a magical land to your Queen,” said the wizard. - Now your purpose is to give people beauty.

The butterfly kingdom is hidden among the impenetrable jungle and high rocks. There are many wonderful fragrant flowers and herbs, clear lakes and crystal waterfalls. It's always summer here and all year round the sun is shining. This wonderful country is ruled by the beautiful and kind Queen of Butterflies. She is very beautiful, cheerful and joyful.

This is where the most skilled artists and the most beautiful butterflies in the world live. Every morning, artists draw colorful patterns on their wings and every spring they send them to earth to delight people with their beauty and tenderness.

Visualization

Take a look at these pictures. Get into their mood and characters. And they will give you the idea of your own magical story.

Why learn to write fairy tales yourself?

You have to be able to, because at school they give tasks - “to compose a short story about an animal, write a fairy tale about...”
To get the most pleasure and to develop the child’s thinking
To receive sincere emotions and a great mood

If you want to playfully prepare your child for difficult school assignments, watch the master class.

In just one lesson you will learn to write short fairy tales!

A TALE ABOUT THOUGHTS

In the city of Bimbograd, a tree grew in the central square. A tree is like a tree - the most ordinary. Trunk. Bark. Branches. Leaves. And yet it was magical, because Thoughts lived on it: Smart, Kind, Evil, Stupid, Cheerful and even Wonderful.

Every morning with the first rays of the sun, Thoughts woke up, did exercises, washed themselves and scattered around the city.

They flew to Tailors and Postmen, Doctors and Drivers, Builders and Teachers. They hurried to schoolchildren and very young children who were just learning to walk. Thoughts flew to serious bulldogs and curly-haired lapdogs, to cats, pigeons and aquarium fish.

Therefore, from early morning, all the inhabitants of the city: people, cats, dogs, pigeons - everyone did different things. Smart or stupid. Good or evil.

The thoughts had a lot of work to do, especially the Cheerful, Smart and Kind ones. They had to be in time everywhere and visit everyone, not forget anyone: neither big nor small. “In our city,” they often said, “there should be as much jokes, joy, smiles and fun as possible.”

And they flew over large avenues and small streets, over long squares and huge squares, ahead of their harmful relatives: Stupid, Evil and Boring Thoughts.

How upset Smart, Cheerful and Kind Thoughts once were when bad weather came to their city. She brought with her a cold wind, covered the sky with black, shaggy clouds and dumped stinging rain on the squares and streets of Bimbograd. Bad weather sent city residents home. Kind, Cheerful and Smart Thoughts were very upset. But their harmful sisters, Evil and Stupid, on the contrary, were happy. “Now that it’s cold and damp,” they thought, “no one will have fun. We will quarrel with everyone, even the kindest and most affectionate.” This is how the evil ones reasoned when they went to the residents of the city.

But they rejoiced in vain. The harmful sisters forgot that another Thought lives on the tree - their distant relative, Wonderful Thought.A wonderful thought did not often come to the residents of the city. But if she visited someone, miracles began to happen in the city. Important Engineers remembered their childhood and arranged colorful fireworks and salutes. And the Cooks and Confectioners amazed the city residents with such cakes and pastries that even Architects and Artists gasped: “That’s it,” they exclaimed, “let’s sign up to become Confectioners!”

On that rainy, cloudy day, Wonderful Thought thought for a long time about who she should come to, and decided that she had not been to the Merry Shoemaker for a long time. The Cheerful Shoemaker was indeed a cheerful man. But on this day he was sad. The bad weather spoiled his mood.

But as soon as Wonderful Thought looked into his workshop, the face of the Cheerful Shoemaker became cheerful again. The master took out a brush, and soon the shoes became lilac and red, the cornflowers and daisies he had painted bloomed on the heels, and the socks were decorated with butterflies and dragonflies.

He worked tirelessly, and only when the last black shoe turned lilac did he put down his brush and go outside.

"Hey! - he shouted. Children of Bimbograd, I need you! The city needs you! Run here and we will defeat the bad weather!”

And soon boys and girls, dressed in colorful shoes, boots, slippers and boots, walked through the streets and squares. In multi-colored - blue, red, yellow - puddles, a black cloud was reflected and turned into a blue, red, yellow cloud. And when the last cloud turned into a lilac cloud, the bad weather passed.

Vashchenko Maria. 5-V

GOOD TALE

Once upon a time there lived different vegetables in the garden. Onions also grew among these vegetables. He was very clumsy, fat and unkempt. He had a lot of clothes, and they were all unbuttoned. He was very bitter, and whoever did not approach him, everyone cried. Therefore, no one wanted to be friends with onions. And only the beautiful, slender red pepper treated it well, because it itself was also bitter.

Onion grew up in the garden and dreamed of doing something good.

Meanwhile, the owner of the garden caught a cold and could not care for the vegetables. The plants began to dry out and lose their beauty.

And then the vegetables remembered the healing properties of onions and began to ask him to cure their mistress. Onion was very happy about this: after all, he had long dreamed of a good deed.

He cured the owner of the garden and thereby saved all the vegetables, which were grateful to him for this.

The onion forgot all the insults, and the vegetables began to be friends with it.

Matroskin Igor. 5th grade

CHAMOMILE

A chamomile grew in one garden. She was beautiful: large white petals, a yellow heart, carved green leaves. And everyone who looked at her admired her beauty. The birds sang songs to her, the bees collected nectar, the rains watered her, and the sun warmed her. And the chamomile grew to the delight of people.

But now summer has passed. Cold winds blew, birds flew away to warmer regions, trees began to shed yellow leaves. It became cold and lonely in the garden. And only the chamomile was still as white and beautiful.

One night a strong north wind blew and frost appeared on the ground. It seemed that the flower’s fate was decided.

But the children who lived in the neighboring house decided to save the chamomile. They transplanted her into a pot, brought her into a warm house and did not leave her side all day, warming her with their breath and love. And in gratitude for their kindness and affection, the chamomile bloomed all winter, delighting everyone with its beauty.

Love and care, attention and kindness are needed not only by flowers...

Shakhveranova Leila. 5-A class

ADVENTURES OF AUTUMN LEAF

Kharchenko Ksenia. 5-A class

AUTUMN PARK

Autumn is my favorite time of year. Nature sums up the past summer. And how wonderful it is to be in the park at this time!

And here is my favorite oak forest. Mighty and majestic oak trees are preparing for a cold and long winter. Their leaves still hold tightly to the branches. And only ripe acorns fall into the yellow autumn grass.

And the Moskovka River flows very close by. Autumn nature is reflected in its water, like in a mirror. Golden leaves - like boats - float downstream. No birdsong is heard, majestic swans are nowhere to be seen. They left the park a long time ago and flew to warmer climes.

And at this time I want to say in verse:

Escaping from the northern blizzards,

In autumn, birds move south.

And we can hear the hubbub

From river reeds.

The starlings have long since flown away to the south,

And the swallows disappeared across the sea from the blizzards.

They will stay with us on rainy days

Crows, and doves, and sparrows.

They are not afraid of the harsh winter,

But everyone will wait for the return of spring.

Goodbye my park. I will look forward to seeing you after the winter blizzards and bad weather.

Klochko Victoria. 5-B class

WHO SHOWS DREAMS

Have you noticed that sometimes you dream and sometimes you don’t? I'll tell you why this happens.

On a very distant star there lives a good fairy, and this fairy has many, many daughters, little fairies. When night falls and the star on which tiny fairies live lights up, the fairy mother gives fairy tales to her daughters. And the fairy babies fly to Earth, flying into those houses where there are children.

But the little fairies do not show fairy tales to all children. They usually sit on the eyelashes of closed eyes, and since some children do not go to bed on time, fairies cannot sit on their eyelashes.

And when morning comes and the stars go out, the little fairies fly home to tell their mother who and what fairy tales they showed.

Now you know that you need to go to bed on time to see the fairy tales.

Good night!

Fisherman Ksyusha. 5-A class

CHAMOMILES IN JANUARY

The puppy Sharik and the duckling Fluff watched the snowflakes swirl outside the window and shivered from the frost.

Cold! – the puppy clicked his teeth.

In the summer, of course, it’s warmer... - said the duckling and hid his beak under his wing.

Do you want summer to come again? – asked Sharik.

Want. But that doesn't happen...

The grass was green on the leaf and little suns of daisies shone everywhere. And above them, in the corner of the picture, the real summer sun sparkled.

You came up with a good idea! - the duckling praised Sharik. - I have never seen daisies... in January. Now I don’t care about any frost.

Malyarenko E. 5-G class

GOLD AUTUMN

CHAMOMILE

One night a strong north wind blew and frost appeared on the ground. It seemed that the flower’s fate was decided.

Love and care, attention and kindness are needed not only by flowers...

Shakhveranova Leila. 5-A class

ADVENTURES OF AUTUMN LEAF

Autumn has come. It was cold, the wind was blowing. The wind tore off the leaves from the maple tree and carried it away into an unknown distance. And so he got to the very top branch and plucked the last leaf.

The leaf said goodbye to the tree and flew over the river, past the fishermen, across the bridge. He was carried so fast that he did not have time to see where he was flying.

Having flown over the houses, the leaf ended up in the park, where it saw colorful maple leaves. He immediately met one, and they flew on. At the playground, they circled the kids, rode down the slide with them, and rode on the swings.

But suddenly the sky frowned, black clouds gathered and heavy rain began to fall. The leaves were carried onto the window of a car that was parked by the road. The driver brushed them off with his windshield wipers, and they fell onto a pile of leaves on the side of the road. What a pity that the trip was short...

Kharchenko Ksenia. 5-A class

ONCE UPON A TIME AT SCHOOL

One morning I came to school and, as always, went into room No. 223. But I didn’t see my classmates in it. Harry Potter, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley were there at that time. They learned magic, with one stroke magic wand turning objects into living beings. I immediately closed the door because I didn't want to be turned into some kind of animal.

I went in search of classmates and on the way I met fairy-tale heroes: Uncle Fyodor, cat Matroskin, Winnie the Pooh. But they passed by without noticing me.

Looking into another office, I saw Snow White and the seven dwarfs cleaning the classroom and laughing merrily. I also felt happy, and I moved on in a good mood.

Famous writers sat in another office: Pushkin, Nekrasov, Shevchenko, Chukovsky. They wrote poems and read them to each other. And in the drawing room, great artists discussed Roerich’s painting “Overseas Guests.” I had to carefully close the door so as not to disturb them.

Having looked into the diary, I went to the music room, where I finally met my friends. I was late for class and had to wait until the bell rang to tell them what I had seen. But after the lesson, we didn’t find anyone I met. The guys didn't believe me. And you?

Shulga Sasha. 5-A class.

UMBRELLA

Once upon a time there lived an ordinary boy. One day he was walking down the street. It was a wonderful sunny day, but suddenly the wind came and the sky was covered with clouds. It became cold and gloomy.