The Cloud who learned to hug
Tiny cloud was small and thin. He wished to be big like those giant clouds rolling around the sky.
Tiny cloud was small and thin. He wished to be big like those giant clouds rolling around the sky.
“Breeze, is a funny name for an ogre. How did you get it?” Fairy Tulip asked. A squirrel was hopping over and back across his knees. Breeze made a funny face. The squirrel took fright and ran away. Breeze said,…
It was quiet in Mudpile Wood. Not a single buzzing bee was around. Suddenly, a loud rustle made Breeze jump to his feet. It must be a big mouse. I hope it is not a bat, Breeze thought. He liked…
The trouble with trees. Breeze loves to sit in trees. In general, Ogres hate trees. From his seat in a tree that sits alongside the river, he is hidden. This means Breeze can see everything that is happening in Mudpile…
Murphy was not your typical dragon for many reasons. The most important reason, is that he is made of stone. But at midnight, he comes alive. The second reason why people think he is unusual, is that he loves to…
(The dinosaur that wasn’t a dinosaur.) Ronan and his Gran were busy collecting eggs in the hen house. “Wow, it is a dinosaur egg. Can I have this Gran, please?” “Of course, dear,” she said. “But I don’t think it…
Fred loves his peaceful, predictable life, watching over the planets and stars. But when a mysterious force or space being releases dreams, Fred faces an unexpected challenge: solving the mystery of who is behind it all. He knows failure means nightmares and he fears that they will replace dreams.
(I first told this story on Decidinglybob.com. Bob considered himself to be a wolf but, in reality, was a Norwegian Elkhound with a huge heart and a bigger appetite.) Jessie was hiding under a chair. Bob, her dog and best…
“I am sick of red and white,” Mrs. Constance Claus grumbled. Summer, her snow-white cat, ignored her as the fat cat was washing her fur, a time-consuming job.Constance noticed the snow falling in thick clumps, and the cheery red lights…
Here is part one, in case you missed it Meabh loved flying. “But it would be better if I could move about in this basket.” Caoimhe’s cry for help was loud and sad. Meabh searched the sky and failed to…