She studied at a seminar on fairy tale therapy with Katerina Blukhterova. Here is my opus with a therapeutic effect. It might be too long, cut it short. Therapeutic effect: children should learn to finish their work without leaving them in the middle, creating the right motivation.
Bunny
There was a little bunny in a basket for needlework. It was knitted from soft gray yarn and stuffed with wool. Four elastic legs were preparing to jump, long ears could catch the slightest rustle. The button nose trembled from the sweet smells coming from the kitchen, the scarlet tongue was hidden behind white teeth.
Bunny was almost finished, only the peephole was missing. The beady eyes lay right there in the basket, and the bunny waited patiently for them to be sewn into place. Pricking up his ears, he listened to the footsteps in the room and froze with hope when the footsteps were heard next to him.
Sometimes warm, wrinkled hands would take it, caress it affectionately, and put it back into the basket with a sigh. It was the grandmother. Bunny liked grandmother's hands: in them he felt secure, but he was looking forward to the touch of other hands. These hands were sharper and cooler, but the bunny loved it when they touched his fur, wrinkled his ears, pulled his tail. These are the girl's hands. They knitted the back, belly and paws of the bunny and listened to the quiet advice of their grandmother. And then they got tired, and the bunny remained unfinished.
At night, he heard the conversations of other toys: they were outraged by the behavior of the girl and felt sorry for the bunny, and he believed that the girl would remember him and sew eyes on him.
But days fled after days, and the girl carelessly passed by a basket with a bunny, and he listened with bated breath to her light steps.
One day he could not stand it and decided to go to her himself.
At night, the bunny got out of the basket and fell awkwardly on the chest of drawers. Toys from their shelves followed him with excitement. Having reached the edge of the chest of drawers, the bunny dangled its paws down, lost its balance and flew down. He was lucky: he did not hurt himself, falling into a box with rags, almost to the very bottom. Trying to get to the surface, the bunny worked hard with its paws and scattered shreds to the sides. But they, tightly wrapped around the body, pulled him down. With a last effort, he grabbed the edge of the box, pulled himself up, and rolled over it.
There was familiar darkness around, and the hare, spreading its paws, moved on.
The girl's room was behind a large hallway, where a huge ginger cat was sleeping, spread out from corner to corner. Bunny blindly nuzzled him in the side and stopped. The cat jumped up and slapped the offender with its clawed paw. The hare took off, rolled over his head and fell in front of the red muzzle. The cat purred contentedly, plunged its claws into the hare's body and threw it over itself again. The threads cracked, the ears wrinkled, but the bunny got up and stubbornly walked forward. The red-haired robber lost interest in him, yawned widely, and again stretched out on the floor.
Having reached the girl's bed, the bunny stopped in front of another obstacle. The bed was too high to climb on. Desperate, he grabbed the edge of the dangling blanket and tried to pull himself up. The scratched sides ached, the back ached, and the hare stubbornly clutched at the blanket until he was completely exhausted.
"Let me help you!" - friendly growled someone next to him, and the bunny recognized the big plush dog, the guard of the doll house. The dog, lifting the bunny by the scruff of the neck, carefully laid it on the bed.
The girl's breathing was even and calm. Sobbing, the bunny clung to her warm hand and fell silent.
And the girl had a magical dream: she dreamed that a little gray bunny from a basket with needlework was looking for her eyes and could not find it, and only she knew how to help him.
“Grandma, I had an amazing dream!” - exclaimed the girl in the morning. "Dear bunny, you found me!" She cheered and hugged him to her.
As soon as she washed herself, the girl took out shiny beady eyes from the basket, threaded a needle and, putting the bunny on her knees, began to carefully sew on his eyes. Bunny sat quietly, only fluffy tail trembled with impatience.
The girl finished her work and looked at the bunny from all sides. Noticing the torn seams on the fur coat, she threatened the ginger cat with her finger: “Here I will ask you, Vaska!” The cat just slyly meowed in response.
Choosing strong threads, the girl mended the bunny's fur coat, while he looked around with admiration.
It turns out that the plush dog, the watchman of the doll house, has black hair, and the bunny itself has a pale gray color. The dolls are dressed in elegant dresses, and the uniforms of the soldiers are embroidered with gold buttons.
Cat Vaska lazily closes his eyes and purrs a cat song under his breath.
On the table, covered with a lace tablecloth, there is a dish of ruddy pies, and the sweet aroma pleasantly tickles the nostrils.
Grandma sits in a chair by the window. She leaned over her needlework, and the sunbeam caressed the gray strands of her hair.
The girl wrinkles her freckled nose in a funny way and combs the fur of a plush dog with a comb.
White snowflakes are circling on the street, and the bunny, clinging to the window, is fascinated watching their flight.
- To compose a fairy tale, you need to remember everything that we know about:
features of a fairy tale;
construction of a fairy tale (saying, beginning, ending);
fairy-tale heroes;
fabulous situations;
magical transformations;
fabulous helpers. - It is necessary to decide where and when the action will take place (in ancient times, in the modern world, in the future). A lot will depend on this: a description of magical situations, the appearance of heroes and magical assistants.
- The most important thing is to determine the character, appearance, actions of external heroes.
- All events and fairy-tale situations that will take place in a fairy tale must be thought out in detail, their sequence must be determined, not forgetting about triple repetitions.
- Questions that may help:
What misfortune happened to the hero (witchcraft, kidnapping, persecution)?
Who and how helps the hero?
What happens to the hero, what enemies does he face? (We must not forget about magical transformations)
How does the hero's adventure end? - It is necessary to determine in whose name the fairy tale will be written.
- It is desirable to correlate the main idea of the tale with a proverb or saying.
Once upon a time there was a girl Masha. She was small, but very responsible and accurate. Her best friends were the doll Dasha, the toy unicorn Malysh and the cat Barsik. Of all their toys, Masha did not like only the big green troll with evil eyes. But the troll didn't like her either. And he conceived a terrible dirty trick.
It was late. Masha went to bed and closed her eyes. Through her sleep, she heard some rustling and hoarse mumbling. Masha sat up on the bed and wanted to see what happened. Suddenly, the bed quickly began to increase in size and the whole room too. Masha went down on the blanket to the floor. She became small, like her toy baby. And from under the table a large green troll hobbled towards her, muttering spells as he went. Masha screamed in fright, and at the same moment the horn of the Kid stuck into the side of the troll. But the unicorn was too small.
- Run, Masha! - the Kid managed to shout when the Troll lifted him into the air with one hand and threw him under the cabinet.
Holding his side with one hand, the troll walked towards Masha. And the girl ran... But her legs barely moved - another troll's sorcery. He was already close when the fists of Dasha's doll blocked his way.
- Do not be afraid, Masha! the doll screamed.
But the troll threw her away and said to Masha:
- No one will save you!
Suddenly, two huge green eyes lit up in the darkness. Masha was scared, the troll too. Masha's toy helpers come to life is one thing, a real live cat is another. The huge cat used its sharp claws and teeth. Then Barsik turned to Masha and said: - Get up, Masha! It's time to go to kindergarten.
Masha opened her eyes and saw her mother. Barsik lay on the bed and purred. The troll was nowhere to be seen. The girl took out the Kid and Dasha, put them next to Barsik and hugged all three. Then she ran to the garden.
Instruction
Each should consist of a plot, a conflict, a climax and finally a denouement. In the absence of one of these elements, you will not succeed in an interesting fairy tale. Although, perhaps, you will achieve your goal, and the child will fall asleep.
Choose the animals that you like the most and make them the main characters. If the kid loves, let Sharik go in search of adventure. And if the child is passionate about dinosaurs, make sure that the Tyrannosaurus Rex hosts guests.
It is better to come up with the main plot twists in advance and write them down if necessary. Then you will not have long pauses, during which the child will pull you with the question: “Well, what next?”.
The easiest way to come up with is by sending the main character on a journey. In this case, you will not have problems introducing new characters into the story, because you can meet any kind of animals on the road. The main thing, being carried away by the description of Africa, do not forget that the conflict and the denouement in the fairy tale must still be present.
When writing a fantasy story, remember that animals must follow basic safety rules. After all, the baby can try to fly on an umbrella, and go deep-sea swimming, using a reed instead of a breathing tube. Therefore, all the characters in your fairy tale must cross the road at the green light, not play with knives and follow the rules of the road while riding a bicycle.
The child will be bored listening to detailed descriptions of nature, but the text should not be dry. Instead of "an oak tree grew by the road" it would be better to say "a huge sprawling oak tree grew by the road", but you should not describe how its foliage rustled.
Remember that your fairy tale must have a happy ending. Also, in order not to invent new characters every evening, you can end the fairy tale so that the next day you can tell the continuation.
If you have a four-legged friend and you need to write a story about him, tell about his habits and skills. In the story, you can not only describe the appearance of your pet, but also emphasize his devotion and friendliness, intelligence and abilities.
Instruction
Tell us about when and under what circumstances a new family member appeared in your family. Share memories of the first impression he made on you. For example, you can talk about your cherished dream: to have a true friend, a dog.
List your dog's habits. For example, let him know that he prefers to sleep in the marital bed, or that he is always sniffing and checking out new people in the house.
Tell us how the upbringing process went: did everything work out with ease, which your four-legged friend did not want to put up with. If your dog has been trained by a professional trainer, please let us know.
Reveal the nature of your four-legged friend: lack of aggressiveness, friendliness towards children or wary of strangers, capriciousness and waywardness. Tell us how you manage to get along with your other pets, if any.
Tell us about what your dog has been trained to do (to fetch a stick you throw, to overcome special obstacles, to keep strangers away from you, not to take food from strangers, etc.).
Tell us about how you feel about your pet, how you value the time spent together, how it helps you overcome depression or just fatigue.
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In order to write about any animal, you need to study in detail its behavioral characteristics, habitat and other characteristic features of the central character of your story. You also need to choose a narrator and think about the central storyline.
Learn more about the hero of the story
To begin with, it will not be superfluous to decide who your character is, to which group of animals he belongs, to find out the features inherent only to him. To do this, you can find TV shows dedicated to this animal, and read the stories of other authors so as not to repeat yourself. Reading at least some of the stories dedicated to the future character of your story is also necessary in order to draw valuable information from them and, having processed it, create something truly unique. Very valuable in this regard is the work of Vitaly Bianchi, Nikolai Sladkov, Ernest Seton-Thompson and a number of other Russian and foreign authors, in whose stories the animal world is completely revealed.
In addition, if you have such an opportunity, you can personally observe the behavior of this animal, see with your own eyes its small world, attitude towards offspring, nutritional needs, and maybe something else that is unique to him. Moreover, famous storytellers about animals are familiar with their characters firsthand. Some of the writers lived in harsh conditions in the taiga zones, hunted and, at the same time, studied the natural world.
However, not everyone can make such an observation. The easiest way is to observe the behavior of your pet. Living side by side with him for more than one year, you probably know more about him than anyone else. Accordingly, the story will turn out to be interesting, conveying vivid impressions of communicating with a four-legged friend.
storyteller figure
Before the story, you need to decide on whose behalf the story will be conducted. The story can be told by a special character who heard from someone about this animal, was an outside observer, or was directly involved in the events. Also, the story can be presented on behalf of the animal itself. In this case, such a technique as the humanization of animals, endowing them with the abilities of people, is used. Dogs, cats, wolves, tigers and other animals that are storytellers tell about their hard life in a language you understand and often do human deeds.
The plot of the story
Starting to write a story, you need to think over its main storyline. If this is not done, your story may come to a dead end. It's also a good idea to plan a story, although many talented writers don't plan, but rather create spontaneously. For a beginner, a plan can be of invaluable help.
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Fairy tale from Leni Khon
Ilya against three dragons.
Once upon a time there lived a boy. He played in the backyard. His name was Ilya Morychin. Ilya was chosen because he was the son of Zeus, the god of lightning. And he could control lightning. When he was walking home, he ended up in a magical world where he met a rabbit. The rabbit told him that he had to defeat three dragons.
The first dragon was green and was the weakest, the second - blue - a little stronger, and the third - red - the strongest.
If he defeats them, he will return home. Ilya agreed.
The first he won with ease, the second a little more difficult. He thought he would not win the third, but the same rabbit came to his aid, and they defeated him. Ilya finally returned home and lived happily ever after.
Fairy tale from Anya Modorskaya
Night conversation.
Once upon a time there was a girl named Lida, who had so many toys that it was simply impossible to keep track of everyone! One evening the girl went to bed early. When it got dark, all the toys came to life and started talking.
The puppets spoke first.
Oh! Our hostess recently wanted to do our hair and clothes for us, but she never finished it! said the first doll.
Oh! We are so messed up! - said the second.
And we, - said the toy rats and mice, - have been standing here and gathering dust for so long! The hostess still does not want to wash us.
But the hostess loves me very much, - said Lida's favorite dog. - Plays with me, combs my hair, dresses me.
Yes! Yes! - the figurines from the porcelain collection said in chorus, - and she often rubs us. We don't complain about it!
This is where books come into play:
She never finished reading me, and I'm very sorry! the storybook said.
And Lida loves us and has read all of them, adventure books said.
And us, a whole shelf of books buzzed, - they didn’t even start.
Here jumpers revived:
This girl treated us well and we will never speak ill of her.
And then the furniture rumbled:
Oh! How hard it is for me to stand under the weight of all these books, said the bookcase.
And I, the chair, feel very good: they wipe me and give pleasure to the fact that they sit on me. It's so nice to be needed.
Then something spoke in the wardrobe:
And the hostess dresses me only on holidays, when she is in a good mood! Therefore, I am very well-groomed, - said the dress.
And Lida tore me three months ago and never dressed me because of the hole! It's a shame! the trousers said.
And the bags say:
The hostess always takes us with her and often forgets us everywhere. And rarely cleans us!
And the textbooks say:
Our hostess Lida loves us the most. She dresses us in beautiful covers and erases pencil from our pages.
For a long time things were talking about Lida's life, and in the morning the girl did not know whether it was a dream or not? But all the same, she dressed and combed the dolls, washed the toys, finished reading the book, arranged the books on the shelves so that the closet was easy to stand, sewed up the trousers, cleaned the handbags. Too much she wanted her things to think well of her.
Tale from Tsybulko Nastya
There lived a knight somewhere far away. He loved a very beautiful princess. But she didn't love him. One day she told him: "If you fight the dragon, then I will love you."
The knight began to fight the dragon. He called his horse and said: "Help me defeat a strong dragon."
And the horse was magical. When his knight asked, he flew higher and higher.
When the battle began, the horse took off and pierced the heart of the dragon with his sword.
Then the princess fell in love with the prince. They had children. When the sons grew up, the father-prince gave the horse to them. The sons fought on this horse. All was well with them, and they all lived happily ever after.
Fairy tale from Dasha Parvatkina
Sonya and the golden nut.
There was a girl in the world, her name was Sonya. In the fall she went to school.
Early one morning Sonya went out for a walk. In the middle of the park stood an old oak tree. A swing tire hung on an oak branch. Sonya always used this swing. She, as always, sat down on this swing and began to swing. And suddenly something fell on her head. It was a nut... a golden nut! Sonya took it and examined it carefully. It really was all gold. Sony began to pay attention. She was frightened and threw the nut, but she realized what a mistake she had made: the nut cracked, turned gray and rusty. Sonya was very upset and put the pieces in her pocket. Suddenly she heard someone talking upstairs. Raising her head, Sonya saw squirrels. Yes, yes, the squirrels were talking. One of them jumped down to Sonya and asked:
What is your name?
Me is Sonya. Can squirrels talk?
Here's a funny one! The squirrel itself, and even asks if the squirrels speak!
I'm not a squirrel! I am a girl!
Well, okay, then look into the puddle, girl!
Sonya looked into the puddle and turned pale. She was a squirrel!
How did it happen?
You must have cracked a golden nut!
How can I become a girl again?
Go to the old oak. A scientist owl lives there. If you beat him in an argument, he will give you a silver nut. You break it and you get home a girl. Take my squirrel - he knows the answers to all the owl's questions.
Sonya took the little squirrel and climbed up the oak. She climbed for a long time and even fell 3 times. Sonya climbed onto a massive large branch, where a learned owl was sitting.
Hello squirrel!
Hello, uncle owl! I need a silver nut!
Okay, I'll give you a nut if you beat me in an argument.
They argued for a long time, and the squirrel from Sonya's tail prompted everything.
Okay, take a nut, you beat me!
Sonya jumped from the oak, thanked the squirrel, and broke the nut.
Sonya returned home as a girl, and from that day on she fed the squirrels.
Fairy tale from Slava Lieberman.
Chapter I
Once upon a time there was a knight, his name was Slava. One day the king called him and said:
We have many knights, but you are the only one so strong. You have to deal with the sorcerer, he is very strong. On your way there will be ghosts and his monsters, they are all strong.
Okay, I'll go, just give me the sword.
Let's give.
I went.
With God!
The knight took the sword and went to the sorcerer. He walks along the road, sees - ghosts are standing on the road in front of him. They began to attack him, and the knight fought back as best he could. Still, the knight defeated them and went on. Goes, goes and saw a monster. And his knight won. He finally came to his goal - to the sorcerer. Slava fought the sorcerer and won. Glory came to the king and said:
I defeated him!
Well done! Here's your reward - 10 chests of gold.
I do not need anything, and you will keep the gold for yourself.
Well, okay, go, go.
Our brave man went home and fell asleep. He woke up at dawn and saw a sorcerer with ghosts. He defeated them again. Now all the bad creatures are afraid of him.
Chapter II
Many years have passed, the knight has become much stronger. He began to notice that he was being robbed. He went to look for thieves, went through the forest, the desert and found robbers, and there were five of them. He fought with them, only one leader remained. The knight and the leader defeated with one stroke of the sword and returned home.
Chapter III
Once a knight went on reconnaissance to the robbers, and there were 50 of them. Suddenly the robbers noticed a dragon. The robbers fled in fear. Slava rushed at the dragon, the battle began. The fight went on for a week. The dragon lost. Evening came. Our hero went to bed. And he dreamed of a sorcerer.
Did you think you got rid of me? I will gather an army and take over the country! Ha ha ha!
And disappeared.
And so it happened. The war has begun. They fought for a long time. But our country won! The knight has returned home! And everyone lived happily ever after.
Fairy tale from Konokhova Nadya
Curious fly.
There lived a fly. She was so curious that she often got into trouble. She decided to find out who the cat was and flew in search of him. Suddenly I saw in one house on the window of a large red cat. He lay down and basked in the sun. A fly flew up to the cat and asked:
Mister cat, can I ask you what your name is and what do you eat?
Meow! I am a domestic cat Murkot, I catch mice in the house, I like to eat sour cream and sausage, - the cat answers.
“I wonder if he is my friend or foe?” the fly thought and began to ask further.
Do you eat flies?
I don't know, I need to think. Come tomorrow, I will answer you.
A curious fly flew in the next day and asked:
You thought?
Yes, - the cat answered slyly, - I don't eat flies.
Suspecting nothing, the fly flew closer to the cat and again began to ask its questions:
And who are you most afraid of, dear Murkot?
O! My biggest fear is dogs!
Do you like fruits?
Aren't there too many questions, dear fly? - the cat asked and, grabbing it with two paws, threw it into his mouth and ate it. So there was no curious fly.
Fairy tale from Dubrovenko Misha
Snowflakes
Snowflake was born high in the sky in a large cloud.
Grandmother Cloud, why do we need Winter?
To cover the earth with a white blanket, to hide from wind and frost.
Oh, grandmother, - Snowflake was surprised, - I'm small, but the Earth is huge! How can I hide it?
The earth is big, but one, and you have millions of sisters, - Cloud said and shook her apron.
The air blinked, snowflakes flew to the garden, to the house, to the yard. They fell and fell until they covered the whole world.
The wind didn't like the snow. It used to be possible to scatter everything, but now everything is hidden under the snow!
Well, I'll show you! - the Wind whistled and began to blow snowflakes off the Earth.
It blew, blew, but only the snow transfers from one place to another. So is the verse with annoyance.
This is where Frost got to work. And the snowflake sisters clung to each other more closely, so they waited for Spring.
Spring has come, the sun has warmed, millions of blades of grass have grown on Earth.
Where did the snowflakes go?
And nowhere! Early in the morning on every blade of grass a drop of dew. This is our snowflakes. They shine, shimmer - millions of little suns!
Fairy tale from Mamedova Parvana
Once upon a time there was a merchant. He had two daughters. The first was called Olga, and the second Elena. Once a brother came to the merchant, and the merchant said to him:
How are you doing?
I'm fine. And Elena and Olga are picking berries in the forest.
Meanwhile, Olga left her sister in the forest and returned home herself. She told her father, the merchant began to grieve.
After some time, the merchant heard that his daughter was alive, that she was a queen and she had two sons of a hero. The merchant came to his daughter Elena, who told him the whole truth about her sister. In anger, the merchant ordered his servants to execute his first daughter.
And they began to live with Elena - to live and make good.
Fairy tale from Ruslan Israpilov
golden bird
Once upon a time there lived a gentleman and a lady. And they had a son, Ivan. The boy was hardworking, helped both mom and dad.
Once the master asked Ivan to go with him to the forest for mushrooms. The boy went into the forest and got lost. The master and his wife were waiting for him, but they never did.
The night has come. The boy walked wherever his eyes looked, and suddenly he saw a small house. He went there and saw Cinderella there.
Won't you help me find my way home?
Take this golden bird, it will tell you where to go.
Thank you.
The boy followed the bird. And the bird was invisible during the day. One day the boy fell asleep, and when he woke up, he could not find the bird. He got upset.
While the boy was sleeping, he grew up and turned into Ivan Petrovich. He met a poor grandfather:
Let me help you, take you to the king.
They came to the king. And he tells them:
There is something for you, Ivan Petrovich, take the magic sword and the royal supplies and cut off the dragon's head, then I will show you the way home.
Ivan agreed and went to the dragon. Next to the dragon was a high stone staircase. Ivan came up with how to outwit the dragon. Ivan quickly ran up the stone stairs, jumped on top of the dragon. The dragon shook all over, threw back his head, and at that moment Ivan cut off his head.
Ivan returned to the king.
Well done, Ivan Petrovich, - said the king, - this dragon ate everyone, and you killed him. Here's a card for you. On it you will find the way home.
Ivan came home, he sees mom and dad sitting and crying.
I returned!
Everyone was happy and hugged.
Fairy tale from Petrova Katya
Tale of a man and a wizard.
There lived a man. He lived in poverty. He once went to the forest for brushwood and got lost. For a long time he wandered through the forest, it was already dark. Suddenly he saw a fire. He went there. Looks, there is no one near the fire. There is a hut nearby. He knocked on the door. Nobody opens. A man entered the hut, but found himself in a completely different place - instead of a dark forest, a fabulous island with emerald trees, with fabulous birds and beautiful animals. A man walks around the island, he cannot be surprised. Night fell, he went to bed. In the morning I went further. He sees a falcon sitting by a tree, he cannot fly. A man approached the falcon and saw an arrow in its wing. The man pulled the arrow out of the wing and kept it for himself, and the falcon says:
You saved me! From now on I will help you!
Where am I?
This is the island of a very evil king. He loves nothing but money.
How can I get back home?
There is a magician Hades who can help you. Come on, I'll take you to him.
They came to Hades.
What do you need?
How can I get back home?
I will help you, but you must fulfill my order - to get the rarest herbs. They grow on an unknown mountain.
The peasant agreed, went to the mountain, saw a scarecrow with a sword there, which guarded the mountain.
The falcon says, "This is the king's guard!"
A peasant stands and does not know what to do, and the falcon throws his sword at him.
The peasant grabbed the sword and began to fight with the scarecrow. He fought for a long time, and the falcon did not doze off, clutching the scarecrow's face with its claws. The man did not waste time in vain, swung and hit the scarecrow so that the scarecrow shattered into 2 parts.
The man took the grass and went to the magician. Hades is already waiting. The man gave him the grass. Hades began to brew a potion. Finally he boiled, sprinkled the whole island with a potion and said: "Disappear, king!"
The king disappeared, and Hades rewarded the peasant by sending him home.
The man returned home rich and happy.
Fairy tale from Denis Loshakov
How the Fox Cub stopped being lazy
Three brothers lived in the same forest. One of them did not like to work very much. When the brothers asked him to help them, he tried to come up with an excuse to sneak out of work.
One day a subbotnik was announced in the forest. Everyone hurried to work, and our fox decided to run away. He ran to the river, found a boat and set sail. The boat was carried with the current and washed out to sea. Suddenly a storm began. The boat capsized and our little fox was thrown onto the shore of a small island. There was no one around, and he was very scared. The little fox realized that now he would have to do everything himself. Get food yourself, build a house and a boat to get home. Gradually, everything began to work out for him, as he tried very hard. When the fox built a boat and got home, everyone was very happy, and the fox realized that this adventure had served him a good lesson. He never hid from work again.
Fairy tale from Fomina Lera
Katya in a magical land
In one city there lived a girl named Katya. Once she went for a walk with her friends, saw a ring on the swing and put it on her finger.
And suddenly she found herself in a forest clearing, and there were three paths in the clearing.
She went to the right and came to the same clearing. Went to the left, saw a hare and asked him
Where did I get to?
To a magical land, - the hare answers.
She went straight and went to the big castle. Katya entered the castle and saw that around the king his servants were running back and forth.
What happened, your highness? Katya asks.
Koschey the Deathless stole my daughter, - the king answers, - If you return her to me, I will return you home.
Katya returned to the clearing, sat on a stump and thinks how she can help the princess out. A hare jumped up to her:
What are you thinking about?
I think how to save the princess.
Let's go rescue her together.
Went.
They go, and the hare says:
I heard recently that Koschey is afraid of the light. And then Katya figured out how to save the princess.
They reached the hut on chicken legs. They entered the hut - the princess was sitting at the table, and Koschey was standing next to her. Katya went to the window, parted the curtains, and Koschei melted away. One cloak was left of him.
The princess hugged Katya with joy:
Thank you so much.
They returned to the castle. The king was delighted and brought Katya home. And she was doing well.
Fairy tale from Musayelyan Arsen
The prince and the three-headed dragon
There was a king who had three sons. They lived very well until the invinciblethree-headed dragon. The dragon lived on the mountain in a cave and inspired fear in the whole city.
The king decided to send his eldest son to kill the dragon. The dragon swallowed the eldest son. Then the king sent the middle son. He swallowed it too.
The youngest son went to fight. The closest way to the mountain was through the forest. He walked for a long time through the forest and saw a hut. In this hut, he decided to wait out the night. The prince went into the hut and saw the old wizard. The old man had a sword, but he promised to give it back in exchange for moon grass. And this grass grows only at Baba Yaga. And the prince went to Baba Yaga. While Baba Yaga was sleeping, he picked up moon grass and came to the magician.
The prince took the sword, killed the three-headed dragon and returned to the kingdom with his brothers.
Fairy tale from Fedorov Ilya
Three heroes
In ancient times, people were poor and earned their living by their labor: they plowed land, raised cattle, etc. And the Tugars (mercenaries from other lands) periodically attacked the villages, took away cattle, stole and robbed. When leaving, they burned their crops, houses and other buildings.
At this time, a hero was born and they named him Alyosha. He grew strong and helped everyone in the village. Once he was instructed to deal with the Tugars. And Alyosha says: “I can’t cope with a large army alone, I’ll go to other villages for help.” He put on armor, took a sword, mounted a horse and set off.
Having entered one of the villages, he learned from the locals that the hero Ilya Muromets lives here with incredible strength. Alyosha walked towards him. He told Ilya about the Tugar raids on the villages and asked for help. Ilya agreed to help. Putting on armor and taking a spear, they set off.
On the way, Ilya said that a hero named Dobrynya Nikitich lives in a neighboring village, who will also agree to help them. Dobrynya met the heroes, listened to their story about the tricks of the Tugars, and the three of them went to the camp of the Tugars.
On the way, the heroes figured out how to get through the guards unnoticed and capture their leader. Approaching the camp, they changed into Tugar clothes and in this way carried out their plan. Tugarin was frightened and asked for forgiveness in exchange for the fact that he would no longer attack their villages. They believed him and let him go. But the Tugarin did not keep his word and continued to raid the villages with even greater cruelty.
Then three heroes, having gathered an army from the inhabitants of the villages, attacked the Tugars. The battle lasted for many days and nights. The victory was for the inhabitants of the villages, as they fought for their lands and families, and they had a strong will to win. The Tugars, frightened by such an onslaught, fled to their distant country. And in the villages, peaceful life continued, and the heroes went about their former good deeds.
Fairy tale from Danila Terentyev
Unexpected meeting.
In one kingdom, a queen lived alone with her daughter. And in the neighboring kingdom lived a king with his son. One day the son went out into the clearing. And the princess went out into the clearing. They met and became friends. But the queen did not allow her daughter to be friends with the prince. But they were secretly friends. Three years later, the queen found out that the princess was friends with the prince. For 13 years, the princess was imprisoned in the tower. But the king appeased the queen and married her. And the prince is on the princess. They lived happily ever after.
Fairy tale from Katya Smirnova
Adventures of Alyonushka
Once upon a time there was a peasant, and he had a daughter named Alyonushka.
Somehow a peasant went hunting and left Alyonushka alone. She grieved, she grieved, but there was nothing to do, she had to live with the cat Vaska.
Somehow Alyonushka went into the forest to pick mushrooms, but to pick berries and got lost. She walked and walked and came across a hut on chicken legs, and Baba Yaga lived in the hut. Alyonushka was frightened, she wanted to run away, but there was nowhere. Eagle owls sit in the trees, and wolves howl beyond the swamps. Suddenly the door creaked, and Baba Yaga appeared on the threshold. Crocheted nose, crooked claws, dressed in rags and says:
Fu, fu, fu, it smells like a Russian spirit.
And Alyonushka answered: “Hello, grandmother!”
Well, hello, Alyonushka, come in if you have come.
Alyonushka slowly entered the house and was dumbfounded - human skulls hang on the walls, and on the floor there is a carpet of bones.
Well, what are you standing for? Come in, fire up the stove, cook dinner, and if you don’t, I’ll eat you.
Alyonushka obediently lit the stove and cooked dinner. Baba Yaga ate her fill and said:
Tomorrow I will leave for the whole day on my own business, and you look after the order, and if you disobey, I will eat you, - she went to bed and began to snore. Alyonushka cried. A cat came out from behind the stove and said:
Don't cry, Alyonushka, I'll help you get out of here.
The next morning, Baba Yaga left and left Alyonushka alone. The cat gets down from the stove and says:
Let's go, Alyonushka, I'll show you the way home.
She went with the cat. They walked for a long time, went out to the clearing, they see - the village can be seen in the distance.
The girl thanked the cat for her help and they went home. The next day, my father came back from hunting, and they began to live, live, and make good. And the cat Vaska was lying on the stove, singing songs and eating sour cream.
Fairy tale from Kirsanova Lisa
Liza's fairy tale
Once upon a time there was a girl named Sveta. She had two girlfriends Khahal and Bababa, but no one saw them, and everyone thought that it was just a childish fantasy. Mom asked Sveta to help and before she had time to look around, everything was cleaned and ironed and asked in surprise:
Daughter, how did you quickly cope with all the cases?
Mom, I'm not alone! Khahalya and Bababa are helping me.
Stop imagining! How can! What are fantasies? What hahala? Which Baba? You have grown up!
Sveta paused, lowered her head and went to her room. She waited a long time for her friends, but they never showed up. A very tired girl fell asleep in her bed. At night, she had a strange dream, as if her friends were captured by the evil sorceress Neumekha. In the morning, everything fell out of Sveta's hands.
What happened? Mom asked, but Sveta did not answer. She was very worried about the fate of her friends, but she could not admit it to her mother.
A day passed, then another...
One night, Sveta woke up and was surprised to see a door that glowed against the background of the wall. She opened the door and found herself in a magical forest. Things were scattered around, broken toys were lying around, beds were not made, and Sveta immediately guessed that these were the possessions of the sorceress Clumsy. Sveta went along the only free path to rescue her friends.
The path led her to a large dark cave. Sveta was very afraid of the dark, but overcame her fear and went into the cave. She reached the metal bars and saw her friends behind the bars. The grate was closed with a big, big padlock.
I will definitely save you! But how to open this lock?
Khahalya and Bababa said that the sorceress Neumekha had thrown away the key somewhere in the forest. Sveta ran down the path to look for the key. She wandered for a long time among the abandoned things, until suddenly she saw the sparkling tip of the key under the broken toy.
Hooray! Shouted Sveta and ran to open the grate.
Waking up in the morning, she saw her friends near the bed.
How glad I am that you are with me again! Let everyone think that I am an inventor, but I know that you really exist !!!
Fairy tale from Ilya Borovkov
Once upon a time there was a boy Vova. One day he became seriously ill. No matter what the doctors did, he did not get better. One night, after another visit to the doctors, Vova heard his mother crying softly by his bed. And he swore to himself that he would definitely get better, and his mother would never cry.
After another dose of medication, Vova fell asleep soundly. A strange noise woke him up. Opening his eyes, Vova realized that he was in the forest, and a hare was sitting near him and eating a carrot.
“Well, are you awake? the hare asked him.
What, can you speak?
Yes, I can also dance.
And where am I? How did I get here?
You are in the forest in the land of dreams. The evil sorceress brought you here, - the hare answered, continuing to chew on the carrot.
But I need to go home, my mother is waiting for me there. If I don't come back, she will die of anguish, - Vova sat down and cried.
Don't cry, I'll try to help you. But you have a difficult road ahead of you. Get up, have breakfast with berries and let's go.
Vova wiped his tears, got up, had breakfast with berries. And so their journey began.
The road passed through swamps, dense forests. They had to ford the rivers. By evening they went out into the clearing. There was a small house in the clearing.
What if she eats me? Vova asked the hare, frightened.
Maybe she’ll eat it, but only if you don’t guess her three riddles, - said the hare and disappeared.
Vova was left completely alone. Suddenly the window in the house opened, and the witch looked out.
Well, Vova, are you standing? Come into the house. I've been waiting for you for a long time.
Vova lowered his head and entered the house.
Sit down at the table, we'll have dinner now. Been hungry all day?
And you won't eat me?
Who told you that I eat children? Hare maybe? Ah, rascal! Here I will catch it and eat it with pleasure.
And he also said that you would ask me three riddles, and if I guessed them, then you would return me home?
The hare didn't lie. But if you do not guess them, then you will remain in my service forever. You sing, and then we'll start guessing riddles.
Vova could easily solve the first and second riddles. And the third, last, was the most difficult. Vova thought he would never see his mother again. And then he realized what the witch thought. Vova's answer made the sorceress very angry.
I won’t let you go, you will still remain in my service.
With these words, the sorceress crawled under the bench for the rope lying under it. Vova, without hesitation, rushed out of the house. And he ran with all his might from the house of the sorceress, wherever his eyes look. He kept running and running forward, afraid to look back. At some point, the ground seemed to disappear from under Vova's feet, he began to fall into an infinitely deep hole. Vova screamed out of fear and closed his eyes.
Opening his eyes, he saw that he was lying in his bed, and his mother was sitting next to him and stroking his head.
You screamed a lot at night, I came to calm you down, - his mother told him.
Vova told his mother about his dream. Mom laughed and left. Vova threw back the blanket and saw a bitten carrot there.
From that day on, Vova began to improve, and soon he went to school, where his friends were waiting for him.
The story of Barbie.
Once upon a time there was a Barbie, and she had a girlfriend, Lucy. Barbie and Lucy lived in a pink house. One day the dolls decided to take a walk in the forest. They walked and walked and saw: on the path lies a golden ring. Someone lost him. Lucy took the gold ring, looked at it and showed it to Barbie. And Barbie says:
This ring is not simple, but magical! As soon as we make a wish, it will immediately come true!
Then I'll be the first to make a wish! Lucy suggested.
Of course, - answered Barbie. “You picked up the ring from the path.
I want a new pink skirt! Lucy asked.
Before Lucy had time to utter her desire, a beautiful pink skirt appeared on her.
And I want a blue summer sundress! Barbie made a wish.
And Barbie has a brand new blue sarafan.
Then Lucy wished for a handbag, shiny shoes and beads, and Barbie - a bracelet, earrings and an emerald pendant. After Barbie and Lucy ran out of wishes, they headed back home to the pink house.
Magic Spatula
My dad gave me a spatula for my birthday. She could dig sand and look for treasures in it. I liked to play with a spatula in the yard. Spatula always found toys forgotten by someone in the sand. I did not take other people's toys to my home, but left them next to the sandbox.
Once the spatula found a real treasure: a gold coin. I showed it to dad, and dad said that this coin is magical. It can be exchanged for chocolate or ice cream. But I did not exchange a coin for sweets. I hid it in my treasure chest.
talking cars
I have had several cars of different colors. One car was blue, another was red, and the third was green. I also had a yellow car, but it broke down and stopped driving. But the red, blue and green cars drove well. They rolled along the roads at high speeds, turned left and right, honked and beeped. My cars could talk.
Often on the road, intersecting with each other, cars quarreled. They were arguing about which of them should go first. But then the cars put up and drove together.
One day the red car got stuck and couldn't get out. Blue and green cars came to her aid. They pushed the red car, and she got out onto a flat road.
Since then, my cars never quarrel, but try to help each other if there is a problem on the road.
sugar clouds
Once a magician told me where white clouds appear in the sky. Somewhere on the edge of the earth is a large pot in which cotton candy is cooked. She flies out of it and dissolves into the sky.
There are only white streaks in the sky, and sometimes the clouds look like big cotton candy ships. At this moment, the cotton candy machine malfunctions and, thanks to him, real masterpieces appear in the sky.
Here, a large snow-white dog flies along the blue surface, and the booth in which it lives stretches behind it. And over there, on the edge, a white butterfly is looking for a flower ...
Sometimes cotton candy clouds thicken and turn black. Then it rains.
