Sunday, 2 March 2014

The magic hole

Penny was a little girl who lived in Alaska. It was ice-cold there. She kept praying that she wish she could play in the lush, green and warm gardens like we do but of course, she couldn’t. 

Her father, like all the men there, didn’t have a job. He hunted seals and caught fishes as was the custom. So her father hadn’t even heard of money and even if he had money, there weren’t any aero planes to take them abroad. 

Now somewhere near Penny’s house was a deep, dark forest. Everyone was afraid to enter it. They said that whoever entered it would be sucked in by a great hole. 

One day, Penny was playing with her Eskimo friends when one of the boys shouted “Hey, I dare one of you to enter the magic forest.” 

No one dared. Penny picked up a twig and threw it at the edge of the forest. Nothing happened. Penny was astonished. It’s all a legend! We can play hide and seek in the woods if we want, she thought. She walked slowly towards the woods. It was getting colder and colder she took each step. She walked right into the middle of the forest. 



There was a small hill with a great big hole right in the middle of it. She wanted to jump into it. She took a big, deep breath and jumped. 

There was a sinking feeling in her stomach. She realized that she falling down deep some where. But she did not land. She went spinning and suddenly all here fur clothes vanished and there was a skirt and blouse instead of it .She was at the beach. 

She found that she had a bag with her. Inside the bag there was a swim suit, a mattress, a book, a bottle of lotion and a towel. She took all these out. And lo and behold! 

Her parents and her elder brother were standing there. They helped Penny to spread out the mattress and they had a basket full of fruits which they put on the mattress. Penny and her brother ran joyously to the warm sea. Oh! What fun! She wished it would never end. 

But after exactly one hour, it all vanished and she was back in the forest. She hurried home. Her parents didn’t ask her anything. She looked at the watch. Only five minutes had passed since she had left. Now that was strange! 1 hour had passed! She was sure. 

She had looked at her watch at the beach. 

She was confused. ‘Huh! Mama! Papa! Didn’t you miss me?’ she asked her parents. 

They were surprised to hear her story. They went to the magic hole together. They jumped into the magic hole one by one. At once they were at the mall. They wore the same clothes as anyone else. When they came back, they didn’t tell anyone. Now they go there often. 

It is their favorite picnic spot. 

The magic pot

Once upon a time a farmer, Gopi, lived in a village. He had few acres of land. One hot afternoon, the poor farmer was digging his field. All of a sudden, his spade hit something. Then he continued his digging. “It is a big metal pot,” said Gopi. It was big enough to boil rice for more than hundred people. “It does not seem to be of any use to me. I will dig deeper. May be I will find something else,” thought Gopi. He continued to dig. 

After he had dug for a long time, Gopi felt tired. “It is of no use. There is nothing in this field” he thought. Then at once, he threw the spade into the pot in frustration and sat under a tree to take rest for a while. 

After a while, when he got up to leave, he could not believe his eyes. There were one hundred spades in the pot. “This is a magical pot. I will put this mango inside the pot and see what happens,” Gopi thought. Then Gopi put a mango into the pot. To his astonishment, he found one hundred mangoes in the pot. Gopi carried the pot to his home and kept in a secret place so that no one would become aware of it. 

After that, he put many things in that and everything became hundred folds. With that pot, he became a rich man. The King came to know of the pot and its whereabouts. The King was curious to know about it and he was a greedy King. “I want to find out the secret of the magical pot. If it is valuable, it should be in the King treasury,” the King thought. Then at once, the King ordered his men to bring the farmer and his pot. 

When the magic pot was brought to the King’s chamber, he did not know what to do. The King thought, “Let me see what is there inside this pot which makes this pot so magical?” He peered inside. Inadvertently, he slipped and fell inside the pot. When he climbed out of the magic pot, he was shocked to find that there were one hundred Kings. 

All the kings then started to climb the throne. They fought among themselves and died. The magic pot lay in the King’s treasury. “The foolish King took away the magic pot from me out of curiosity and eventually he died. This magic pot has killed the King himself,” said the farmer and he to be safe left the magic pot at the treasury of the King itself. 

The Magical Paper

Once there was a boy named Chris who hated to exercise, eat healthy, or do any good things.  His dad was not happy.  One day Chris' dad found a glittery rainbow piece of paper in his drawer.  He decided to write on it:
I wish Chris would learn how important it is to eat healthy and exercise.  I wish he could also learn how to listen to his parents and follow directions all of the time.
 
"Chris, finish your veggies!!"Chris' dad said with a frown.
"Yes dad!"Chris replied.
That's a miracle!! That paper must have been magical,Chris' dad thought.  The next day Chris did everything that he was supposed to do that day.  He even finished his chores and brought in the trash.  It went on for a week, but then the paper went away.  Oh-no! Wait.Chris still had the good manners that he needed! Chris kept doing what he was supposed to and became what Chris' dad wanted from him!

Little Rabbit Foo Foo

Little rabbit Foo Foo, hopping through the forest,
Scooping up the field mice, and bopping them on the head,And down came the good fairy, and she said,"Little rabbit Foo Foo, I don't want to see youScooping up the field mice, and bopping them on the head."
"I'll give you three chances, And then I'll turn you into a goon." But the very next day... (repeat the verse)
"I'll give you two more chances, And then I'll turn you into a goon." But the very next day... (repeat the verse)
"I'll give you one more chance, And then I'll turn you into a goon." But the very next day... (repeat the verse)
"I gave you three chances, So now I'll turn you into a goon." - Zap! 


The moral of the story is: "Hare today; goon tomorrow." ;)

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