Wisler loves playing basketball

Act 1: Chapter 1: Yıldızları Sayarken The story begins by introducing Ateş, the oldest of five siblings, at a shelter. Every night before bed, Ateş has a habit of counting stars, naming them after his loved ones. This ritual is a way for him to remember his family and cope with his current situation. In the neighboring cage is Toprak, who becomes Ateş's confidant. As Ateş counts the stars, he shares his dreams and memories with Toprak, forming a bond between the two dogs. The chapter ends with Toprak wondering about Ateş's past and how he ended up at the shelter, setting up the mystery of Ateş's background.

Suricato em formato de crianças.

A little boy explaining the different parts of his body.

child has a bad day goees into a magical tree and goes on adventure where they meat animals and collext stones for mother nature

History of a duck that it's afraid to swim but eventually overcomes the fear and learns how to swim

En familj ska skaffa ett husdjur, men de är inte överens om vilket, och det sluta med att de skaffar tre husdjur

Brandon shared stories with Barkley about their new house. It has a pool and a big back yard for them to play. Barkley was sad, he was going to miss all his neighborhood friends. He wondered if he would have any new friends at his new house. What if Brandon made new friends? What if the house was too small and there was no room for a puppy? Tomorrow was moving day and a new chapter for the family. Dad, mom, Brandon and Barkley jumped in the car and headed to the new house. The moving truck was right behind. As they pulled into the new neighborhood Barkley's eyes got big, it was a big house! Brandon and Barkley jumped out of the car as soon as dad pull into the driveway. They ran through the front door and stopped and looked at each other. Barkley began barking and running in circles, so much room to play!!!! As Brandon opened the back door Barkley ran and jumped in the pool!!! SPLASH! WOOF WOOF!! I love my new house!!!! Barkley stepped out of the pool soaking wet and he began to shake getting Brandon all wet. They laughed and Brandon gave him a big hug. You will always be my best friend Barkley!!!

Albert is a lovable any child who struggles with autism. He lives in a house by an old ant lady who doesn't like kids on her dirt patch.

A girl meets a tiny fairy in the forest while picking wild flowers.

Travelers from different countries met in one magical forest. We sat down near the fire and started getting to know each other. -I'm a hedgehog from Germany. -I'm a lizard from Italy. -I'm a fox from Ukraine. -And I'm a panda from China.

Two cats first time going for walking

Celebrating Our Special Bodies Our bodies are special—they can move and play, Waving hello, giving hugs, and smiling all day. Your arms can stretch wide to share love and cheer, Your hands can clap, tap, and give a high five, my dear! Expressing Through Movement Look at your fingers: wiggle them slow, one, two, three— Count them out loud and set your kind spirit free. Jump, twirl, or tiptoe, let your body sing, Every move you make can make your heart ring. Emphasizing Gentle Movements But listen very close—there’s something you must know: Our bodies are for gentle moves, not for causing woe. Hitting, slapping, or pushing can hurt a friend’s heart, It makes their body hurt and tears their happy world apart. Hands Are Not For Hitting Imagine if someone hit you—ouch, that would sting! So let’s promise together, in a gentle, steady ring: “Hands, arms, and feet are for love and fun, Not for hurting others—no, not one!” Recognizing Big Feelings Sometimes you feel angry, sad, or even a bit scared, Maybe someone takes your toy, and you feel unprepared. When big feelings start to rise, here’s what you can do: Take a deep breath—in… and out… let it flow right through. Self-Soothing Strategies Clap your hands gently, tap your feet with care, Or squeeze a soft pillow—let your worries clear. Press your hands together like you’re giving yourself a hug, Count slowly with your fingers—feel calm, safe, and snug. Positive Ways to Use Your Hands Your hands are perfect for waving a bright hello, For drawing pretty pictures or making a paper bow. They’re great for a high five when a friend does something neat, Or giving a gentle pat to show that love is sweet. Kind Alternatives for Upset Moments When you’re feeling upset, try these kind things instead: Open your arms for a warm hug or tap out a beat with your head. If your anger grows, count your fingers—one by one, Then take another deep breath until your storm is done.

Title: "The Christmas Snowball Surprise" Outline: Introduction (100-150 words) Meet the main character, a little elf named Twinkle, who is excited for Christmas. Introduce the setting: Santa’s village, where everyone is busy preparing for Christmas Eve. Conflict (100-150 words) Twinkle is too small to help with the big toys, and Santa assigns her a different job—something special! Twinkle feels disappointed at first but is determined to make Santa proud. Adventure (150-200 words) Twinkle is in charge of making the snow sparkle around Santa’s sleigh. She comes up with a playful idea: magical snowballs! Each one has a surprise inside. With a puff of magic, she creates snowballs that have twinkling lights, tiny jingles, and even funny sounds. Conclusion (100-150 words) Santa is amazed when he sees Twinkle’s surprise snowballs. They make everyone in the village smile! Twinkle realizes that even small jobs can make a big difference. They all celebrate by tossing magical snowballs in the air, making Christmas Eve extra special!

A woman is lonely. A man with a beard is lonely. They find each other. They enjoy each others company. They get married. They have a baby named Aurelia and celebrate.

On an ordinary day, our protagonist, a cat named "Little Flower", is napping leisurely at home. Suddenly, a mysterious voice wakes her up, leading her towards an unknown adventure.

The cat and the rooster were friends, lived in the same house. The cat went into the forest. The cat was left alone at home. The fox peeked through the window of the house. The fox has kidnapped a rooster. The cat came to the fox's house. A cat sang at the window of the fox's house and saved the rooster. The rooster ran out of the house. The Cat and the Rooster ran away

Pipje lives with her mom in a small house on the edge of a beautiful forest. She wants to go to the dark and scary part of the forest because she has seen a shiny object in a tall tree.

I love my tablet. I love playing games and watching videos. I love it so much I take it everywhere and use it all the time. My mummy does not like my tablet. She thinks I use it too much. She only thinks that because she never had a tablet when she was young. Today, I went to use my tablet and the power turned off. I couldn’t play any games. I couldn’t watch any videos, and my tablet was dying. What in the world am I to do? I’ll die of boredom for sure. Five minutes without my tablet and I was pacing the floor. I just don’t know what to do. Mummy walks by, and simply says “Go outside.” Go OUTSIDE? Is she out of her mind? I’ll get itchy, and dirty. And it’s SO HOT! No way. I can’t do that. Mummy starts to go on and on about how she would play when she was young but that doesn’t change my mind at all. Besides, she has so much to say about how she used to play but I don’t see her going outside. “Come,” She said. “Let me show you what it was like in the good ole’ days.” Mummy took me outside and my skin started to melt off my bones. The grass was already pricking my skin, and a rock rolled right into my Crocs. Mummy didn’t mind any of my cries, and started to show us all the joys of her old life. That day, we climbed the mango tree until my sister Jana scraped her knee. We played hopscotch on the concrete using rocks to draw on the street. Daddy taught us how to shoot marbles in the dirt. Johnny lost and was very hurt. We made mud-pies and fed them to all the guys. We spinned and sang to the beat of our own drum, There’s a brown girl in the ring. Sha-la-la-la-la. There’s a brown girl in the ring sha-la-la-la-la. There’s a brown girl in the ring sha-la-la-la-la. And she looks like a sugar and a plum, plum, PLUM. So soon, it was time to go inside. Mummy picked the prickles off of my pants as I tried not to cry. The power was back on, but it was not as fun. Mummy was really right about them good ole’ days.

A little girl is worried about an upcoming concert