Talented soccer boy who came from the village, be the one who guide many soccer kid in the big city.

Isaac with his blond hair and Zoe with her blonde hair pink hair band sat in their bright blue and red paddle boat, drifting across a shimmering lake at sunset. As they paddled towards in the blue and Red boat a stone bridge, something magical happened. When they emerged on the other side, they found themselves on the lush, enchanted Monkey’s Island surrounded by colourful plants, a sparkling stream, Talking Parrots flew overhead with bright coloured feathers and playful animals. They soon met Freddie a friendly dinosaur with soft green scales. "Hi, Freddie!" Zoe called. "This island is beautiful! Do you not have friends to play with?" Freddie the dinosaur smiled. "I live here peacefully now, but I used to be loud and scary. When I roared, animals ran away." He demonstrated, shaking the ground and sending Isaac and Zoe flying backward. "Freddie the Dinosaur said See? I prefer calm now and enjoy the peacefulness," he explained. "Sometimes, the island needs me to take care of it." Isaac's eyes sparkled. "Can we meet your friends? We’d love to explore!" "Freddie the Dinosaur said Of course! Follow me," Freddie said, smiling wider as he led them deeper into the heart of the island for new adventures.

Toby, the slow turtle, wanted to join his friends on their adventure to the hidden waterfall of the Forest. "You were too slow, Toby," said Benny, laughing. "We would be there by the time you took your first step!" Finn looked unsure but followed the others, leaving Toby behind. Toby didn’t give up and slowly made his way through the forest. He found a hidden bridge the others hadn’t seen and decided to wait there. When his friends came to a big river and couldn’t cross, they felt hopeless. Toby proudly showed them the secret bridge he had found, and they all crossed safely. "You saved us, Toby!" Finn said, and everyone realized even slow steps could lead to big victories.

Maya was a bright and curious little african american girl with curly coily hair and she has a heart full of dreams. She lived in a cozy house with her mom, dad, and little brother, Jaden. Maya loved to read books and play with her friends, but sometimes, she felt unsure about herself. This is the story of how Maya discovered the magic of loving herself.

1. In New York, Max met Rocky, the brave raccoon. 2. Max heard a desperate meow in Central Park. 3. He found a scared cat stuck in a tree. 4. Remembering Rocky's lessons, Max decided to help. 5. Max climbed the tree without hesitation. 6. He calmly reassured the frightened cat. 7. Max safely brought the cat to the ground. 8. The grateful owner invited Max for ice cream.

“There’s a monster under my bed and I know what you’re going to say but I swear there is! Every night when I’m laying in bed, I can hear it, a strange rumble, then scratch, scratch…. like claws scraping across the floor. So, it must be a monster. There’s no other explanation.” “I lie still trying to listen to the monster rustling about. But when I try to catch a glimpse, it’s always too dark. I can’t see a thing.” “I’ve tried keeping the lights on.” “I’ve tried checking under the bed before bedtime.” “And I’ve tried monster spray, but that just makes it sneeze” “So then I started thinking, what if the monster isn’t bad? What if it’s just lonely and needs a friend? I decided it was time to try something different.” “I take some of my favourite cookies and my favourite teddy. Maybe the monster would like those? So the next night, after dinner, I sneak them into bed. ‘Hi, Mr. Monster!’ I whisper, even though I’m still scared. ‘I brought you cookies…. And Ted, I’ll leave them here if you're hungry, but Ted is for cuddling, not eating!” “The next night, I hear it again: ‘Scratch, grrrrr, scratch!’. But this time I’m ready! I peek over the edge of the bed and wait.” “And then… I see it! A little nose pokes out, sniffing at the cookies, and then… a fat fluffy body and long fluffy tail! It’s not a monster at all! It’s my cat, Oscar!” “Oscar creeps from under the bed, stretches and hops right into my lap! I can’t believe it. The monster was my cat all along!” “Now, every night when I hear scratching under the bed, I smile because I know it’s not a monster. It’s just my cat, and he’s my friend now.” “Now, instead of getting scared, I just pat the bed and say, ‘Come on out, Oscar!’ And he does. Turns out having a monster cat under my bed is pretty awesome”

A story about an Auntie and her nephew going on an adventure.

Где-то в центре большого города есть станция метро, о которой никто не говорит вслух. Она давно не числится в официальных картах, и на её месте должна была быть другая, новая линия. Но те, кто решился спуститься туда, рассказывают страшные вещи. Когда в метро было полно людей, эта станция была пустой, её не использовали. Но вот однажды группа подростков, решивших провести ночь в поисках приключений, решила спуститься в подземелье и проверить, что скрывает эта станция. По спиральной лестнице они спустились глубже и глубже, пока не оказались в совершенно пустом тоннеле. Стены здесь были покрыты странными, старинными надписями, которые казались неприветливыми, но когда они попробовали их рассмотреть, они начали тускнеть и исчезать прямо у них на глазах. Почти в полной темноте ребята продолжали идти по тоннелю, и вдруг впереди загорелся тусклый свет. Свет исходит из старой платформы, где нет ни одного поезда. Но на платформе... стоят фигуры. Высокие и тонкие, словно люди, но как-то неестественно вытянутые и с бледными лицами. Они стоят, не двигаясь, вечно смотря прямо на тех, кто осмелился спуститься сюда. Один из подростков почувствовал, как воздух стал ледяным, его тело как будто замерзло на месте. Остальные начали паниковать, но когда они попытались вернуться, тоннель стал странно менять форму, и они не могли найти выход. В какой-то момент свет погас, и оставшиеся в темноте, не слыша друг друга, начали бегать по бесконечным коридорам. Когда они наконец выбрались, то оказалось, что прошло несколько дней, хотя они думали, что это было всего пару часов. И самое странное: они не могли вспомнить, как именно они нашли выход, и всё, что осталось — это чувство, что кто-то невидимый всё время наблюдал за ними. Они больше никогда не говорили о том, что увидели в этом подземелье

My brother imitates me every time: he eats everything I eat, he has his own chair and he wants to sit in the same chair I sit in, if I do ballet, he imitates ballet, if I play the piano, he wants to play the piano. I'm very upset, what can I do? I want to find a way to get along with my brother without fighting.

Girl goes with her parents and 2 brothers on a beach vacation full of adventures.

A night of stargazing leads to an amazing discovery about constellations and the stories they tell.

horses by the beach that go through a storm

Jasmine, and her brother Adam, gazed at the crescent moon. 'It's Ramadan!' exclaimed Jasmine. 'Let's find special things to be thankful for,' Adam chimed in."

Nia the little fox ran through the trees, Chasing the wind and the cool night breeze. Up in the sky, so soft and light, A feather danced like a bird in flight. "Wait for me!" Nia called with cheer, The feather swayed, then floated near. It twirled and spun, a glowing white, Shining softly in the moon’s dim light. "Where are you going?" Nia did say, The feather whispered, "To dreamland’s bay." "Can I come too?" the fox asked tight, The feather nodded, "Close your eyes tonight." So Nia curled up, warm and tight, Dreaming of feathers taking flight. Drifting high, so free and bright, Into the land of stars and light. Goodnight, Nia. Goodnight, dreams. Sleep in peace by moonlit beams.

A story of a red headed Irish girl named Sinead who struggles with test taking until she finds her lucky clover and discovers her true talent for studying and passing exams.

A young elephant who wants to be a dancer.

Behind the mountains, across the seas, in a distant wonderland, near the cradle of the little princess, the good fairies gathered with their queen. And as they surrounded the princess and looked at the sleeping face of the child, their queen said: - Let each of you give her a precious gift, according to your ability and desire! To this, the first fairy, leaning over the sleeping woman, said the following words: - I give you the charm of beauty and with my power I will make anyone who sees your face think that they have seen a wonderful spring flower. "I," said the second one, "will give you eyes as clear and deep as water." “I will give you the flowing and slender figure of a young palm tree,” said the third one. - And I - said the fourth - will give you a great golden treasure, hitherto hidden in the ground. The Queen thought for a moment, and then, turning to the fairies, she began to say: The human condition—The beauty of people and flowers fades. Charming eyes fade with youth, and even in youth they are often darkened by tears. The wind breaks palm trees and the wind bends slender figures. Whoever does not distribute gold among people arouses their hatred, and whoever distributes it, the chest remains empty. Therefore your gifts are perishable. - What is permanent in man and what will you give her, our queen? - asked the fairies. And the queen replied: - I will give her kindness.

A childrens book about a young Lakota Sioux Native American boy named Deacon. This story takes you through the daily things that Lakota Sioux do each day. Sioux means "little snakes" and Deacon is a proud member of the snake house. Lakota are known for their warrior culture and their Ghost Dance to protect their lands. Lakota Sioux manly hunt and eat buffalo. They would eat chokecherries and enjoy herbal tea. They use the buffalo skin to make blankets and teepees and moccasins for their feet. They live in "Tipis" the Sioux word for dwelling. The Lakota Sioux live in North America clustered in what is now Wisconsin, Minnesota and North and South Dakota or the Great Plains. Lakota Sioux were known for their beadwork and porcupine quillwork. Lakota Sioux would use canoes to travel and dogs/sleds to pull things. When horses were introduced to them it changed their culture. Long hair is important to the Lakota Sioux and should not be cut unless you are mourning the loss of a loved one. Lakota children played with rawhide dolls and throwing the willow spear. It is important to pass on the Lakota traditions and remember their 7 values of respect, compassion, honesty, generosity, wisdom, humility, and prayer.

About a toddler and his mom going about the house chores mom does. Toddler not knowing he is doing anything wrong is always messing up what mom has just done. Doesn’t matter cause the boy just loves his mom and the mom loves her son.

Adventure in an enchanted forest