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.

Mark loves winter and winter fun, he goes sledding, makes a snowman, makes a snow angel lying in the snow, makes an igloo, goes skiing, throws snowballs with friends, slides on a slide, has a sleigh ride, etc.

1. a girl is enjoying her hobby, such as drawing sketches or decorating a small room at home 2. Her first simple job was to create a design for her own bedroom! 3. she attends workshops, learns new techniques, or works with mentors to improve his skills. 4. until finally successful, with big projects and satisfied clients.

A family wants their beautiful calico cat named Ripley to be a lap cat, but the cat does all the typical things cats do, except sit in laps..... until the end.

How did they come up with the game? 2. Game "Secret Chest". 3. Found new friends 4.Their friendship is forever

a girl has a broken heart and was fixed by different people in different ways

Boy is a ared of the monster in the closet but it is just a shadow

The plot of the tale is cumulative. So, there lived an old man and an old woman. The old man asked to bake a kolobok (that is, a spherical pastry made from dough). The old woman “scraped the bottom of the barrel,” that is, she collected the last crumbs of flour and still baked it. I put the bun on the window to cool, but it fell and rolled away. While he was rolling along the road, he came across a hare, a wolf, and a bear. Everyone threatened to eat him, but he was cunning and sang “I left my grandfather, I left my grandmother, and it’s not cunning to leave you.” Three times he successfully rolled away from a potential enemy, but then he met a fox - she outsmarted him and still ate him.

In Toyland, a magical train named Choo-Choo set off on a global adventure. He visited Fairyland, where fairies sprinkled him with magic, and Polar Peaks, where playful penguins joined him in snowball fights. Traveling through Giggle Goblin territory and bustling Buzzington, Choo-Choo made friends and experienced diverse cultures. After countless escapades, he returned to Toyland, content and grateful. Each night, Choo-Choo dreamt of his global journeys, sharing tales with eager children. His adventures inspired young hearts to dream big, reminding them that magic exists both in reality and imagination.

In this heartwarming bedtime story, your little one is the brightest star in the sky, discovering that even the smallest spark can light up the world. Filled with gentle affirmations and tender illustrations, this book creates a loving environment perfect for winding down and dreaming big.

**The Blue Eyes** Lena liked the café for its quiet predictability—familiar faces, muted conversations, and the hum of rain on the windows. It was her refuge, a place where no one expected anything of her. That’s when she noticed him. He sat by the window, ordinary in every way except for his eyes—blue, startlingly vivid, like they saw through her. When he glanced her way, Lena quickly looked down, her heart unexpectedly quickening. Moments later, she heard his voice. “Is this seat taken?” Startled, she stammered, “No, go ahead.” He sat across from her, casual but assured. “I’m Michael,” he said, his gaze steady. “Lena.” Their conversation began awkwardly but quickly fell into an easy rhythm. They talked about books, the rain, nothing extraordinary—yet everything about it felt significant. His presence was magnetic, his words strangely familiar, as though they were picking up a thread they’d left unfinished. --- Michael started appearing more often, each visit deepening their bond. He knew little details about her—how she always ordered her coffee black, how she twisted her ring when nervous. “You notice a lot,” Lena said one day, half-joking. He smiled, almost apologetic. “I don’t mean to. It’s just... you feel familiar. Like I’ve known you before.” Lena’s chest tightened. She felt it too—that inexplicable pull, as if their lives had crossed in ways neither could explain. But she didn’t ask what he meant. Some feelings were too fragile to question. --- Then one day, he disappeared. Lena waited, watching the door every afternoon, her heart sinking when he didn’t come. She texted him, but there was no reply. Days turned into weeks. She went to the café out of habit, but the empty chair across from her was impossible to ignore. He was gone. Sitting by the window one rainy evening, she let the memory settle in her chest like a bittersweet ache.

Once upon a sun-dappled hillside, there lived a shepherd boy. His days were spent tending to his master’s flock of sheep in a quiet corner of the forest. Now, this job might sound idyllic—green meadows, fluffy sheep, and all—but it had its moments of monotony. The shepherd boy’s master, however, had given him a stern warning: Beware of the wolves. “If a wolf attacks,” the master said, “run to the village and cry for help.” And so, our shepherd boy went about his days, occasionally yawning as the sheep grazed. But mischief stirred within him. One day, he decided to play a prank. He ran to the village, shouting, “Wolf! Wolf!” The villagers dropped everything and rushed to his aid, only to find him doubled over with laughter. It was all a joke. The boy repeated this trick a few times, and the villagers, though annoyed, forgave him. But then, when a real wolf appeared, fangs bared and hungry eyes fixed on the sheep, the boy cried out again: “Wolf! Wolf!” This time, the villagers hesitated. “He can’t fool us twice!” they said, ignoring his desperate pleas. Tragically, many sheep fell victim to the wolf. Moral of the Story: Be honest in your words and deeds.

Three cousins. Two little girls, Elodee and Elkie. And a little boy, Macaulay. They have two sausage dogs named Mila and Vinnie. They go to the beach and discover Mila and Vinnie are actually super hero dogs! The cousins help the dogs on the super hero adventure

This story uses the metaphor of a stone to gently and powerfully convey the journey of grief and loss in a way that resonates deeply with children. It captures the heavy and often isolating feeling that accompanies grief, yet inspires hope by showing that, over time, we can grow strong enough to carry that weight. Through vivid imagery of soaring, grounding, and gradual strength building, children can relate to the experience of feeling weighed down by sadness while also seeing a path toward resilience. The protagonist’s journey from feeling stuck to finding a new way to rise offers a comforting reminder that healing is possible, even if it looks different from the past. By ending with a message of empathy and support for others who may carry the same weight, the story emphasizes the importance of kindness and uplifting others. In There's a Stone in My Pocket, a child once free to soar through life finds themselves weighed down by a mysterious stone that symbolises grief and loss. As they watch their friends fly, they feel stuck and alone. However, over time, they grow strong enough to carry the stone and find their own way to rise. This touching story explores themes of grief, resilience, and hope, ultimately showing young readers that while the weight of loss may never fully disappear, they can find the strength to move forward and even help others along the way.

Narek left hfs favorite ball in the yard and couldn't find it.While searching,he saw a little bird carrying twigs to build its nest.Narek thought,"I should keep my things safe,just like the Bird keeps its net safe".From then on,he started putting his toys in their place.

A baby apple is moving house. The new house is in the country beside a christmas tree farm.

Girl named ally finds about ways to conserve the ocean

1. An olive with its hands and feet on an olive tree watches with admiration the Dome of the Rock visible from afar. 2. Near the olive tree, a girl with brown wavy hair and a colorful bag on her back looks around. An olive falls on his bag and he holds on to the bag and looks around. 3. The girl with brown wavy hair moves away from the tree and approaches a group of children and adult guides ahead. Zeytin is holding on to the girl's colorful backpack. 4.There is an adult guide in front of the Dome of the Rock and children are gathered around him. Girl with brown wavy hair, olive in the bag on her back, listens to the Guide with shining eyes 5.A group of children and adult guides praying with open hands in front of the Dome of the Rock. A girl with brown wavy hair prays an olive with open hands on the bag on her back.

Rio, a little dragon, always dreamed of seeing the world. But his parents said that he was still too small to travel. Then Rio decided that he would discover the world without flying far away. He began to explore the forest behind his house, talk to butterflies, and help ants build bridges across the stream. Every day he learned something new. One day he met a wise old owl who told him that the most amazing journeys begin with curiosity. But one day Rio saw an unusual golden bird in the sky, which hovered over the forest and shone like a small sun. He had never met such creatures before! The dragon decided to find out more, and he carefully flew after it. The bird led him to the top of the hill, from where he could see the vast, unknown lands. There were green fields, sparkling rivers, and even distant snow-capped mountains. Rio held his breath - a whole world was spread out in front of him, waiting for him to discover it. But suddenly the bird disappeared, leaving only a golden feather behind. Rio picked it up and realized that he didn't need to fly far to become a true traveler. Every day he could discover something new, even near the house, the main thing is to keep the thirst for adventure in his heart! Since then, Rio has not stopped exploring the world around him. He found amazing plants, listened to the stories of old trees and even made friends with a family of foxes, who showed him the secret paths of the forest. But the golden feather did not stop glowing in his paws, and one night it suddenly shone especially brightly. "What does this mean?" the dragon was surprised. The owl he met again smiled mysteriously: "Maybe it shows you the way to the next adventure?" What awaits Rio next? Find out in the next story!

Настала зима. І випав первий сніг. Радісні діти зліпили сніговика. У чарівну ніч сніговик ожив і був здиований. Наступного дня ніхто не приходив до нього, тому він ставав сумним. Проходили дні. І ніхто так і не прийшов до нього. Минали тижні, наставала весна. Потроху сніговик танув і йому було дуже страшно,що він скоро помре. Пройшов місяць, настала весна. Він дуже переживав, щоб нічого з ним не сталось, але він згадав, що він ожив і став як людина.