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The Three
Little Pigs and the Big Friendly Wolf
by ©Caitlin Smith (8 years old)
Once upon a time there
were three little pigs who lived with their mother and father on a farm.
One day the youngest pig thought that he would go and build himself a
home. When he had only gone one kilometre he found a pile of straw. It
took him a whole day to build the house but when it was finished it
didn’t look like a house so he fixed it up. After about a week the other
pigs decided that they would go and build homes too. The second oldest
pig made his house of sticks. But the oldest pig went straight to the
town and bought some bricks and cement to build his house. It took a
week to build that house because it was a very hard job. After a few
days a friendly wolf came and asked the youngest pig to come and play
with him but the pig said:
"No, go away! Pigs don’t play with wolves."
So the wolf went to the second oldest pig’s house and called out to him:
"Little Pig, Little Pig, come out and play with me?"
But the little pig did not trust him so he called out:
"No go away pigs don’t play with wolves."
So the wolf sneaked down through the chimney but he got stuck on the
way. The oldest pig was making a peaceful potion on the fire. When the
potion was nearly ready he went off to collect the other pigs who wanted
some of the potion. When the pigs had drunk the potion the youngest pig
said:
"I wish I’d been nicer to the wolf!"
and then the wolf was so surprised that he fell down and the second
little pig said:
"There he is!"
Then the pigs said sorry and they ALL lived happily ever after.

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The Three Billy Goats
Gruff
(first run)
by ©Kelsey Wheaton (11 years old)
Once upon a time in a
dried up meadow lived three billy goats who were very hungry and
thirsty. Their meadow was in a serious drought so they needed to go to
the other side of the mean troll’s bridge for some lush grass to eat.
The first billy goat was the smallest and most agile of the three so he
attempted to cross the bridge. When he crossed the troll jumped out in
front of him and asked him what he was doing. So the small goat said:
‘I am just crossing the bridge to get some lush grass on the other
side.’
‘I am not going to let you pass since I am going to eat you instead!’
said the mean and selfish troll.
‘You could eat me,’ said the smart little goat. ‘Surely you don’t want
to eat me since I am so small? Why don’t you eat my bigger brothers
since they are so big and have more flesh than I?’
‘Fine, you have convinced me that I should let you pass so I’ll eat your
other brothers instead.’ So the little goat passed on to the other field
while the second billy goat tried to cross the mean troll’s bridge. The
mean troll did the same thing as he did to the small goat but he said:
‘This time you are going to be eaten by the mean troll of the bridge
which is me.’
‘You could eat me,’ started the second billy goat, ‘but I don’t have as
much flesh as my bigger brother so why don’t you eat him?’
‘Alright, cross since you have convinced me that I shouldn’t eat you but
I should eat your big brother instead.’ So the second billy goat crossed
into the lush field where his brother was while the biggest billy goat
tried to cross the mean troll’s bridge.
‘So this is the biggest goat I’ve heard of from the other two goats for
me to eat.’
‘No,’ answered the biggest Billy goat. ‘I am going to cross and you are
going to let me.’
‘What makes you so sure you will cross?’ said the troll. Hurriedly the
biggest billy goat head butted the troll off the bridge and into the
cold and murky water. So all the billy goats were reunited on the other
side of the bridge in the lush grass.

The Three Water Buffaloes Gruff
(final edited piece)
by ©Kelsey Wheaton (11 years old)
Once upon a time in a
fallow rice paddy lived three water buffaloes who were very hungry and
thirsty. Their rice paddy was dry so they needed to go to the other side
of the mean tiger’s tunnel for some nice rice to eat. The first buffalo, Kiet, was the smallest and most agile of the three so he attempted to go
through the tunnel. When he crossed the tiger jumped out in front of him
and asked him what he was doing. So the small buffalo said:
‘I am just going through the tunnel to get some nice rice on the other
side.’
‘I am not going to let you pass since I am going to eat you instead,’
said the mean and selfish tiger.
‘You could eat me,’ said the smart little Kiet. ‘Surely you don’t want
to eat me since I am so small? Why don’t you eat my bigger brothers
since they are so big and have more flesh than me?’
‘Fine you have convinced me that I should let you pass so I’ll eat your
other brothers instead.’ So the little buffalo passed on to the other
rice paddy while the second buffalo tried to go through the mean tiger’s
tunnel. The mean tiger did the same thing as he did to Kiet but he said:
‘This time you are going to be eaten by the mean tiger of the tunnel
which is me.’
‘You could eat me,’ started Tri, ‘but I don’t have as much flesh as my
bigger brother so why don’t you eat him?’
‘Alright! Go through since you have convinced me that I shouldn’t eat
you but I should eat your big brother instead.’ So Tri crossed into the
rice paddy where his brother was while the biggest water buffalo tried
get through the mean tiger’s tunnel.
‘So this is the biggest water buffalo I’ve heard of from the other two
buffaloes for me to eat.’
‘No,’ answered the biggest water buffalo who was called Tai. ‘I am going
to go through and you are going to let me!’
‘What makes you so sure you will go through?’ said the tiger. Hurriedly
the biggest, Tai, told the tiger that the three of them needed a new
friend and they’d like the tiger to be their new friend. The tiger
accepted their surprising friendship so now all of the water buffaloes
were reunited on the other side of the tunnel in the rice paddy with
their new friend the tiger. Every animal treated each other well from
that time on.
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Lan
& Tein
by ©Susannah Hardy (11 years old)..
..retold her Vietnamese version of Hanzel and Gretel
Long ago, there was a poor woodcutter. He lived at the edge of a
rainforest and had a wife and two children. Their names were Lan (a boy)
and Tien (a girl). They lived in a little bamboo hut. As the children
got older their father found it hard to sell his bamboo. Most of the
young men cut their own. He was lucky to sell a load for two bowlfuls of
rice.
"Tomorrow we must take the children into the heart of the rainforest and
leave them there. If we do not we shall die of starvation!" said their
mother one day. The poor man was heart-broken, but he agreed. Lan had
been slinking around the hut looking for food, and happened to hear
this. He went outside and began putting pebbles in one of his pockets.
He went back inside and told Tien about their mother's plan to get rid
of them and told her not to worry because he had a plan. The next
morning their parents took them out into the rainforest. Every couple of
steps Lan stopped and dropped a pebble onto the ground. Their mother
asked what he was doing.
"I am looking at the trees. They look so frightening Mother," Lan
replied. Their parents started walking again. The children had to follow
them. Lan had just enough pebbles left for about another one thousand
steps and had to space them out more. After an hour or so of walking,
they came to a clearing. Their father stopped and said to them,
"Stay here while I go and chop some wood. I will come back later!" He
walked off towards where he knew the house lay.
"But Father, you have nothing to chop with!" said Tien. Her father then
pulled out a long, sharp stone and continued walking.
"I will go with him to make sure nothing happens to him," said their
mother quickly and started following him. A monkey screeched somewhere.
A long time passed before Lan said to his sister,
"Follow me!" He started to follow the trail of rocks. However, because
he had spaced them out so much, he couldn't find the proper trail and
soon was lost. Tien started to cry. They started wandering around the
rainforest looking for food. They soon came to the edge of the
rainforest, but their home was miles away. A delta lay ahead of them.
"Look Tien, a hut! And it's made of rice grains too! Hundreds of them!
And look-meat!" cried Lan. They ran to the hut and ate as much as they
could. A voice said behind them,
"Hey, what are you doing eating my hut?" They turned around and saw an
old woman. They were very scared.
"I'm very sorry!" said Tien cautiously. "But we were so hungry, we
haven't eaten for a day." The old woman nodded.
"Well, would you like to come in? If you stay with me you'll always have
enough to eat." The children nodded in their turn and followed the old
woman into her home. She showed them where they could sleep and gave
them a nice meal. The next day she locked Lan in a cage while Tien was
asleep and bolted the door. The truth was that this old woman had been
taken by sorcerers and had evil in her heart. She ate little children
when they came by her house. She called herself a wanderer. When Tien
woke up she was very scared.
"You shall be my servant and do whatever I tell you to or I'll eat up
your brother!" said the wanderer. Tien hardly got anything to eat, while
Lan got lots to eat because the wanderer wanted to eat him as he was too
skinny. Every couple of days the wanderer wanted to feel Lan's arm to
work out if he was plump enough to eat yet. She was partly blind so she
didn't know that he stuck out an old chopstick that was lying in the
bottom of the cage. This went on for some time until the old wanderer
got so frustrated with waiting for Lan to fatten up that she ordered
Tien to boil a big pot of water over a fire and put him in it. She
boiled the water and got Lan out of the cage, but before she put him in
the boiling water she said to the wanderer:
"I don't think the water is boiled properly yet. Maybe you should check
before I put my brother in." The wanderer agreed and propped part a
piece of chopped up bamboo (she often used it as a stool) near the fire
so she could look over the edge of the pot where Tien had boiled the
water. She did so, but before Lan could stop her, Tien pushed her into
the water and ran to the door. She unbolted it and ran outside with her
brother. Luckily the hot water did not harm the wanderer, but it melted
away the evilness that had taken refuge inside her heart. The wanderer
called them back. Tien was unwilling, but Lan started back towards the
house, pulling her along with him. The old wanderer came out, but she
decided not to be bad any more. Instead she took them back to their
father's hut on a flying tiger. The wanderer stayed with the tiger in
the rainforest while the children found their father. He was sitting
outside, mourning his dead wife's grave. When he saw the children he was
delighted and took them into his arms and hugged them. Because the hut
had no food left, they took him back to the old wanderer’s hut. When he
saw the wanderer he gasped. It was his old mother that had been taken
away by evil sorcerers when he was he was young. There was a lot of
hugging and embracing between the company, and soon they were going back
to the wanderer's hut on the back of the flying tiger, who was later
named Quyhn.
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