TALE OF THOUGHTS
In the city of Bimbograd, a tree grew on the central square. A tree is like a tree - the most common. Trunk. Bark. Branches. Leaves. And yet it was magical, because Thoughts lived on it: Smart, Kind, Evil, Silly, Cheerful and even Wonderful.
Every morning, with the first rays of the sun, Thoughts woke up, did exercises, washed themselves and scattered around the city.
They flew to Tailors and Postmen, Doctors and Drivers, Builders and Teachers. They hurried to schoolchildren and very young children who were just learning to walk. Thoughts flew to serious bulldogs and curly lapdogs, to cats, pigeons and aquarium fish.
Therefore, from early morning, all the inhabitants of the city: people, and cats, and dogs, pigeons - all did different things. Smart or stupid. Good or evil.
Thoughts had a lot of work to do, especially Merry, Clever and Kind. They had to be in time everywhere and visit everyone, not forget anyone: neither big nor small. “In our city,” they often said, “there should be as many jokes, joy, smiles and fun as possible.”
And they flew over large avenues and small streets, over long squares and huge squares, ahead of their harmful relatives: Silly, Evil and Boring Thoughts.
How Clever, Cheerful and Kind Thoughts were once upset when bad weather came to their city. She brought with her a cold wind, covered the sky with black, shaggy clouds and overturned a prickly rain on the square and streets of Bimbograd. Bad weather dispersed the residents of the city to their homes. Kind, Merry and Clever Thoughts were very upset. But their harmful sisters, Evil and Silly, on the contrary, were happy. “Now that it's cold and damp,” they thought, “no one will have fun. We will quarrel everyone, even the kindest and most affectionate. This is how the evil-doers reasoned, going to the inhabitants of the city.
But they rejoiced in vain. The harmful sisters have forgotten that another Thought lives on the tree - their distant relative, Wonderful Thought.The Wonderful Thought did not often come to the inhabitants of the city. But if she visited someone, then miracles began in the city. Important Engineers recalled their childhood and arranged colorful fireworks and fireworks. And the Chefs and Confectioners amazed the inhabitants of the city with such cakes and pastries that even the Architects and Artists gasped: “That's it,” they exclaimed, “we sign up for the Confectioners!”
On that rainy, overcast day, Wonderful Thought thought for a long time about whom to visit, and decided that it had been a long time since she had visited the Jolly Shoemaker. The Merry Shoemaker was indeed a merry man. But on this day he was sad. The bad weather spoiled his mood.
But as soon as Wonderful Thought looked into his workshop, the Merry Shoemaker's face became cheerful again. The master took out a brush, and soon the shoes turned lilac and red, cornflowers and daisies painted by him bloomed on the heels, and butterflies and dragonflies adorned the socks.
He worked tirelessly, and only when the last black shoe turned into lilac, he put down his brush and went out into the street.
"Hey! he shouted. Children of Bimbograd, I need you! The city needs you! Run here and we'll beat the weather!"
And soon, boys and girls, shod in multi-colored shoes, boots, shoes and boots, walked along the streets and squares. In multi-colored - blue, red, yellow - puddles a black cloud was reflected and turned into a blue, red, yellow cloud. And when the last cloud turned into a lilac cloud, the bad weather was gone.
Vaschenko Maria. 5-B
GOOD TALE
There were various vegetables in the garden. Among these vegetables, onions also grew. He was very clumsy, fat and unkempt. He had a lot of clothes, and they were all unbuttoned. He was very bitter, and who did not approach him, everyone cried. Therefore, no one wanted to be friends with onions. And only a beautiful, slender red pepper treated him well, because he himself was also bitter.
The onion grew in the garden and dreamed of doing something good.
Meanwhile, the mistress of the garden caught a cold and could not take care of the vegetables. Plants began to dry out and lose their beauty.
And then the vegetables remembered the healing properties of onions and began to ask him to cure their mistress. Luke was very happy about this: after all, he had long dreamed of a good deed.
He cured the mistress of the garden and thus saved all the vegetables that were grateful to him for this.
The onion forgot all the grievances, and the vegetables began to be friends with him.
Matroskin Igor. 5th grade
CHAMOMILE
Chamomile grew in one garden. She was beautiful: large white petals, a yellow heart, carved green leaves. And all who looked at her admired her beauty. The birds sang songs to her, the bees collected nectar, the rains watered her, and the sun warmed her. And the chamomile grew to the joy of people.
But now the summer has passed. Cold winds blew, the birds flew away to warm lands, the trees began to drop their yellow leaves. It became cold and lonely in the garden. And only the chamomile was still the same white and beautiful.
One night a strong north wind blew, and frost appeared on the ground. It seemed that the fate of the flower was decided.
But the children who lived in a neighboring house decided to save the camomile. They transplanted her into a pot, brought her to a warm house and did not leave her all day, warming her with their breath and love. And in gratitude for their kindness and affection, the chamomile bloomed all winter, delighting everyone with its beauty.
Love and care, attention and kindness are needed not only for flowers ...
Shakhveranova Leyla. 5-A class
AUTUMN LEAF ADVENTURES
Kharchenko Ksenia. 5-A class
AUTUMN PARK
Autumn is my favorite time of the year. Nature sums up the past summer. And how wonderful to be in the park at this time!
And here is my favorite oak forest. Mighty and majestic oaks are preparing for a cold and long winter. Their leaves are still firmly attached to the branches. And only ripe acorns fall into the yellow autumn grass.
And the river Moskovka flows very close by. In its water, as in a mirror, autumn nature is reflected. Golden leaves - boats float downstream. Bird singing is not heard, majestic swans are nowhere to be seen. They left the park a long time ago and flew to warmer climes.
And at this time I want to say in verses:
Escaping from the northern blizzards,
Birds tend to go south in autumn.
And we hear the hubbub
From river reeds.
The starlings have long since flown south,
And the swallows hid behind the sea from the blizzards.
Will stay with us in rainy days
Crows, and doves, and sparrows.
They are not afraid of the harsh winter,
But everyone will be waiting for the return of spring.
Goodbye my park. I will look forward to meeting you after the winter blizzards and bad weather.
Klochko Victoria. 5th grade
WHO SHOWS DREAMS
Have you noticed that dreams are sometimes dreamy and sometimes not? I will tell you why this happens.
A good fairy lives on a very distant star, and this fairy has many, many daughters, little fairies. When the night falls, and the star on which the tiny fairies live, lights up, the fairy mother distributes fairy tales to her daughters. And fairy crumbs fly to Earth, flying into those houses where there are children.
But fairy crumbs do not show fairy tales to all children. Usually they sit on the eyelashes of closed eyes, and since some children do not go to bed on time, the fairies cannot sit on their eyelashes.
And when the morning comes and the stars go out, the little fairies fly home to tell their mother who and what fairy tales they showed.
Now you know that you need to go to bed on time to see fairy tales.
Goodnight!
Fisherman Ksyusha. 5-A class
Daisies in January
Puppy Sharik and duckling Fluff watched snowflakes spinning outside the window and shivered from the cold.
Cold! The puppy clicked his teeth.
In summer, of course, it is warmer ... - said the duckling and hid its beak under the wing.
Do you want summer to come again? Sharik asked.
Want. But that doesn't happen...
Grass turned green on the leaf and small suns of daisies shone everywhere. And above them, in the corner of the drawing, a real summer sun shone.
You thought it up well! - the duckling praised Sharik - I have never seen daisies ... in January. Now I don't care about any frost.
Malyarenko E. 5-G class
GOLD AUTUMN
CHAMOMILE
Chamomile grew in one garden. She was beautiful: large white petals, a yellow heart, carved green leaves. And all who looked at her admired her beauty. The birds sang songs to her, the bees collected nectar, the rains watered her, and the sun warmed her. And the chamomile grew to the joy of people.
But now the summer has passed. Cold winds blew, the birds flew away to warm lands, the trees began to drop their yellow leaves. It became cold and lonely in the garden. And only the chamomile was still the same white and beautiful.
One night a strong north wind blew, and frost appeared on the ground. It seemed that the fate of the flower was decided.
But the children who lived in a neighboring house decided to save the camomile. They transplanted her into a pot, brought her to a warm house and did not leave her all day, warming her with their breath and love. And in gratitude for their kindness and affection, the chamomile bloomed all winter, delighting everyone with its beauty.
Love and care, attention and kindness are needed not only for flowers ...
Shakhveranova Leyla. 5-A class
AUTUMN LEAF ADVENTURES
Autumn has come. It was cold, the wind was blowing. The wind tore off the leaves from the maple and carried it away into an unknown distance. And so he reached the very top branch and plucked the last leaf.
The leaf said goodbye to the tree and flew over the river, past the fishermen, across the bridge. He was carried so fast that he did not have time to see where he was flying.
Flying over the houses, the leaf ended up in the park, where he saw multi-colored maple leaves. With one he immediately met, and they flew on. On the playground, they circled over the kids, swept them down the hill and rode on the swings.
But suddenly the sky frowned, black clouds gathered and poured heavy rain. The leaves were carried to the windshield of a car parked by the road. The driver brushed them off with the windshield wipers and they landed on a pile of leaves on the side of the road. What a pity that the trip was short...
Kharchenko Ksenia. 5-A class
ONCE AT SCHOOL
One morning I came to school and, as always, I went to room No. 223. But I did not see my classmates in it. Harry Potter, Hermione Greiger and Ron Weasley were there at the time. They learned magic, turning objects into living beings with a wave of a magic wand. I immediately closed the door because I didn't want to be turned into some kind of animal.
I went in search of classmates and on the way I met fairytale heroes: uncle Fedor, cat Matroskin, Winnie the Pooh. But they passed by without noticing me.
Looking into another office, I saw Snow White and the seven dwarfs cleaning the classroom and laughing merrily. I also had fun, and I went on in a good mood.
Famous writers sat in another office: Pushkin, Nekrasov, Shevchenko, Chukovsky. They composed poems and read them to each other. I had to carefully close the door so as not to disturb them.
After looking into the diary, I went to the music room, where I finally met my friends. I was late for class and had to wait until the bell rang to tell what I had seen. But after the lesson, we did not find any of those who met me. The guys didn't believe me. And you?
Shulga Sasha. 5-A class.
UMBRELLA
There lived an ordinary boy. One day he was walking down the street. It was a wonderful sunny day, but suddenly the wind came up, the sky was covered with clouds. It became cold and gloomy.
Fairy tales I have always loved, and not only to listen, but also to compose. Why did I decide to write about how to come up with a fairy tale myself? Firstly, as I said, I have been doing this for a long time, and I absolutely love it! Why do I give advice? I did not send many fairy tales to the world, so to speak, but at least two of them resonated in the hearts of not only readers, but also an impartial jury.
The first of them was written in a difficult period of my life, when my eldest son was very ill. It was the fairy tale "Magic Land of Nestle", for which the company Nestle, which organized the competition of fairy tales, gave me a washing machine for taking 1st place. Thanks to them to this day! At that time it was very, very important to me!
Another fairy tale was written not so long ago and participated in a literary competition on the seteratura blog. I did not take a prize in that competition (rather, because I did not correspond to the competition task a little. After all, it was necessary to write not a fairy tale, but an article in the epistolary genre). However, two members of the jury at once (the queens of the word I respect) awarded me open links from their blogs (sometimes breaking the rules leads to victory! After all, again, at that time, these same links were very important to me), and readers gave me to me "People's Choice Award". Thanks to all of them!!!
And today I invite you visit a fairy tale, a fairy tale invented by you!
So, what is a FAIRY TALE?
Story- a lie, but there is a hint in it, a lesson for good fellows.
Story is a fictional story in which anything can happen that is unthinkable in real life, and which, as a rule, ends well and safely!
And they lived happily ever after!
A fairy tale is a good helper in raising a child and oneself! With the help of a fairy tale, one can not only believe, but also embody magic and miracles in reality ...
A fairy tale can become cherished magic wand in the hands, oh, sorry, in the mouth, of a caring mother. After all, she is the main tablet in fairy tale therapy. What is fairy tale therapy? This is a fairy tale cure. What diseases are treated with a fairy tale? A fairy tale treats severe and mild forms of Aprisites, Nekhochuhits and Leniites. And besides, a fairy tale is the most pleasant medicine in all medicine, which will appeal to everyone!
Every mother, by virtue of her nature, is capable of fairy tale therapy from birth. After all, the mother intuitively knows how and in what form to present this or that life lesson to the baby. Well why not mother's tale: persuading the baby not to take off his hat on the street, say that the ears must be hidden, otherwise the prankster wind will take and take away the ears for a while ... And what will we do without the ears? After all, in order to return them, you will have to drink bitter medicines and lie in bed all day ...
Every mom at heart (she may not know it) is real and the best in the world storyteller.
Although, in principle, ANY PERSON CAN WRITE YOUR OWN STORY!
In order for your own fairy tale to be born, you need a little imagination, desire and time! Well, what shall we try?
So, tip number 1.
Wake up your imagination.
Imagination, like talent, dormant in each of us. True, for some it is dormant, while for others it sleeps soundly. But we'll fix it. The main thing is to believe in your creative vein and push it a little, and then, if you wish, it will slowly move along the rails of fabulous ideas, gradually accelerating its course.
Imagination- this is the ability to see the unusual in the ordinary, the creation of images and plots, the revival of the inanimate and unreal. Imagination works on a certain raw material, during the processing of which a fairy tale is born. The raw material for the imagination can be found everywhere. These can be life situations (failures and problems, successes and achievements). Paintings of artists, classical and modern music, images from the world of cinema and actually already known fairy tales can serve as a source of inspiration. Solitude with nature can awaken ideas even in the head that is “tired” of worldly worries.
Communication with a child can help stir up the imagination. Leading questions, the kid himself will answer what and how should happen in a fairy tale. Write a story with the kids- fun and educational. After all, they have the most interesting and lively imagination!
Unleash your imagination and revive the inanimate. Let the door speak, the bed begin to play before going to bed, or the road run away from under the feet ...
Dream about yourself, depicting a dream in the form of a fairy tale. But! Attention! This method is able to bring the MIRACLE from unreality to reality and fulfill your dream. So be positive!
And also awaken inspiration can be done through meditation. Meditation- is the relaxation of the body in order to "release" and control their thoughts and emotions. During and after meditations, kind and gentle stories are born.
A magic mantra for inspiration will help you feel the state of flying and soaring. Fill your soul with energy, strength and inspiration.
Tip #2
Think of a main character
The main character of the story- the core around which events and miracles revolve. The main character can be your child, or a boy or girl, whose behavior is very reminiscent of your baby. The main character can be a favorite toy, a cartoon character, an animal or a bird, a car, an ordinary bump, dishes, a table, a computer, a phone. Anything!
Give the hero some ordinary and unusual qualities. For example, to revive a table is already unusual in itself, but at the same time, you can still do homework on it, moreover, traveling around the world.
Tip #3
Sketch a plan for a future story
That is, prepare in advance. Think about what or who your story will be about. What exactly do you want to convey to the listener. Write a plan. The plan should include:
- The beginning of the story (where? who? when?)
- Incident (what happened? conflict, problem)
- Overcoming difficulties (solving riddles, looking for a way out of the situation)
- Outcome (return or other completion of the tale)
Of course, this is a very, very rough plan. Well, here is an example of a plan for the well-known fairy tale "Gingerbread Man":
- Grandma and Grandpa's house. Grandfather asks grandmother to bake a bun.
- The baked bun comes to life and runs away.
- Kolobok successfully escapes from danger in the form of a hare, a wolf and a bear.
- And there is a hole in the old woman, the fox outwitted the bun.
A very interesting and easy planning of a fairy tale can be embodied in the creation of a crumb fairy tale. Fairy tale - baby, this is a very small fairy tale, a couple of paragraphs long. A fairy tale-baby is invented literally on the go. For example: balloon fairy tale.
There lived a ball. For a very long time, he lay small and deflated in a large box with other similar balloons, dreaming one day of seeing bright sunlight. And then one day, he was in the hands of a man. The man began to inflate him. The ball began to grow, to become more and more. He was no longer wrinkled and ugly. Now it was a big red balloon, ready to fly into the sky. But the man gave it to a little child. And the kid held the ball tightly in his hand.
He liked the ball so much that he really did not want to play with the child. And he kept trying to escape. And then a breeze blew, and the ball, taking advantage of the opportunity, twitched and escaped from the small palms. The balloon took off into the sky. And flew higher and higher. He was so happy about his freedom that he began to laugh out loud. So much so that he could not stop until he burst, and fell back to the ground ...
If you train on fairy tales-crumbs, then over time you will easily come up with voluminous and interesting fairy tales!
Tip #4
Remake an old fairy tale
Take any fairy tale as a basis and change something in it. Introduce a new character into the fairy tale or endow the old one with new character traits or abilities. Let, for example, Masha, getting lost in the forest, end up not in the house of neat bears, but in the house of three pigs. Or, the bun will not be appetizing and fragrant, but stale and evil, from which all the animals ran and hid, and only the fox came up with a way to save the forest inhabitants (for example, return the bun to grandparents and make crackers out of it).
Children are always interested in what happens next? For example, who did Pinocchio become when he grew up? Or, what happened to Alyonushka and her monster husband after the wedding, and what would happen if the scarlet flower dispelled the seeds and multiplied?
Or, take a number of associative words from the fairy tale and add some completely different word to them. For example, the fairy tale "The Wolf and the Seven Kids". The associative series can be as follows: wolf, kids, goat, cabbage, voice and add a new word - phone. Well, what will happen in history now?
Tip #5
Play word games
The words- cells of a fabulous creation. You can play with them, maybe something new will be born.
take two different words(you can ask someone to tell you the words, or randomly poke your finger into the book). And come up with a couple of stories with these words.
For example, take the words - castle and deer. Here are some stories you can think of:
1. A deer came to the castle of the princess every day at the same time and tried to reach the apple tree behind the fence.
2. In the castle of one king there lived a beautiful deer who could speak.
3. Once upon a time there was an amazing deer who wore a whole castle on his horns.
Take contradictions and make up a story. For example, fire and water, unfinished and redistributed, a beautiful and ugly princess, a microplane and an airplane, a king and a servant, summer and winter.
Write out a few headlines from magazines, newspapers and books. Mix and take three of them at random. Find common ground and write a story. Sometimes from the seemingly abracadabra itself, a brilliant work is born, for example, “Alice in Wonderland” by L. Carroll.
Conclusion
Find a listener and tell him a story
The storyteller definitely needs those who love fairy tales. tell a tale in simple words and simple sentences. Use vivid descriptive images and as many adjectives as possible. Actively play with intonation and voice, speaking either louder or mysteriously quieter.
Tell your essay to your loved one, mother, girlfriend, neighbor. And best of all, to the most grateful listener - to kid! Tell me without even asking to evaluate it. You will see the assessment of your fairy tale in their eyes .... And most likely it will inspire you to new feats!
Meet my latest fairy tale "Laugh Shop"! Perhaps it will be your starting point to the country of Good Storytellers!
The talent of a storyteller will not be born by itself. He is like a grain in the ground, in order to grow, he needs effort and time. However, it is worth it to one day turn into a beautiful flowering tree. A tree that does not look like anyone else and is beautiful in its own way!
Here the fairy tales end, and who listened - Well done!
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Author's tales of students of MOU secondary school No. 3, Pavlovo, Nizhny Novgorod region.
The age of the authors is 8-9 years.
Ageev Alexander
Timoshka
Once upon a time there was an orphan Timoshka. Evil people took him to them. Timoshka worked a lot for them for a piece of bread. He sowed wheat, and in autumn he harvested, went to the forest for berries and mushrooms, and fished on the river.
Somehow, once again, his owners sent him to the forest for mushrooms. He took the basket and went. When he picked up a whole basket of mushrooms, he suddenly saw, not far from the clearing, in the grass a large, beautiful mushroom-boletus. Timoshka just wanted to pick it, and the mushroom spoke to him. He asked the boy not to pluck it, for which the boletus will thank him. The boy agreed, and the mushroom clapped his hands, and a miracle happened.
Timoshka found himself in a new house, and next to him were his kind and caring parents.
Denisov Nikolai
Vasya Vorobyov and his goldfish
In one small town, a student of the 4th grade, Vasya Vorobyov, lived for himself. He studied poorly. He lived with his grandmother, and his mother worked in another city. She rarely came to Vasya, but each time she brought Vasya gifts.
Vasya's favorite pastime was to fish. Every time Vasya went fishing, the cat Murka was waiting for him with a catch on the porch. Returning home from fishing, the boy treated her to ruffs, perch, and roach.
One day, mom brought Vasya an unusual spinning rod as a gift. Forgetting about the lessons, he ran with a new tackle for fishing. I threw it, spinning into the river and immediately a fish pecked, so big that Vasya could hardly hold the bait. He brought the fishing line closer and saw a pike. Vasya contrived and grabbed the fish with his hand. Suddenly, the pike spoke in a human voice: "Vasenka, let me go into the water, I have small children there. I'll still come in handy for you!"
Vasya laughs: "What will I need you for? I'll take you home, my grandmother will cook the fish soup." Pike again begged: "Vasya, let me go to the kids, I will fulfill all your desires. What do you want now?" Vasya answers her: "I want me to come home, and the lessons in all subjects were completed!". The pike says to him: "When you need something, just say" at the behest of the pike, at Vasya's will ... "After these words, Vasya released the pike into the river, she wagged her tail and swam away ... And so Vasya lived for himself. Lessons were done for him by a magic he began to please his grandmother and brought good grades from school.
One day, I saw Vasya at a classmate's computer, and his desire to get hold of the same one overcame him. He went to the river. Called the pike. A pike swam up to him and asked: "What do you need, Vasenka?" Vasya answers her: "I want a computer with the Internet!". Pike answered him: "Dear boy, in our village river such a technique has not yet been tested, progress has not reached us, I can not help you with this. modern world everyone must work on his own." After these words, the pike disappeared into the river.
Vasya returned home upset that he would not have a computer, and now he would have to do the lessons himself. He thought about this problem for a long time and decided that without difficulty he could not even catch a fish from the pond. He corrected himself, and began to please his mother and grandmother with his successes. And for a good study, my mother gave Vasya a brand new computer with the Internet.
Tikhonov Denis
Savior of the Planet of Cats
Somewhere in a distant galaxy, there were two planets: the planet of Cats and the planet of Dogs. These two planets have been at war for several centuries. On the planet of Cats, there lived a kitten named Kysh. He was the youngest of the brothers in the family, of whom he had six. All the time his brothers offended him, called him names and teased him, but he did not pay attention to them. Kysh had a secret - he wanted to become a hero. And Kysh also had a friend, Peak the Mouse. He always gave Kysh good advice.
One day dogs attacked the planet of Cats. So they came with the war to the city of Koshkinsk, where Kysh lived. None of the cats knew what to do. Our Kysh asked the little mouse for advice. Peak gave Kysh his cherished chest, from which a wind of such force was blowing that it could be compared with a tornado. Kysh made his way to the base of the dogs at night and opened the chest. At one point, all the dogs were blown away to their planet.
This is how Kysh's dream of becoming a hero came true. After this incident, they began to respect him. So from a small, useless kitten, Kysh turned into a real hero. And dogs no longer dared to attack the planet of Cats.
Golubev Daniel
The boy and the enchanted goat
There was a boy in the world, he had no parents, he was an orphan. He wandered around the wide world and begged for a piece of bread. In one village he was sheltered and fed. They forced him to chop wood and carry water from the well.
One day, when the boy was fetching water, he saw a poor goat.
The boy took pity on him and took him with him, hid him in a shed. When the boy was fed, he hid a piece of bread in his bosom and brought it to the goat. The boy complained to the goat how he was offended and forced to work. Then the goat answers in a human voice that he was bewitched by an evil witch and separated from his parents. To turn into a man, you need to dig a well and drink water from it. Then the boy began to dig a well. When the well was ready, the goat drank from it and turned into a man. And they ran away from home. We went to look for our parents. When they found the parents of the boy who was a goat, they rejoiced. Parents began to kiss their son. After they asked who was this boy who was nearby. The son replied that this boy had saved him from an evil witch.
The parents invited the boy to their house as their second son. And they began to live together amicably and happily.
Lyashkov Nikita
Good Hedgehog
There lived a king. He had three sons. The king himself was evil. Somehow the king of mushrooms wanted to eat, so he says to his sons:
- My children! Whoever finds good mushrooms in the forest will live in my kingdom, and whoever brings me fly agarics, I will drive them out!
The older brother went into the forest. For a long time he walked, wandered, but he did not find anything. He comes to the king with an empty basket. The king did not think long and drove his son out of the kingdom. The middle brother went into the forest. For a long time he wandered through the forest and returned to his father with a full basket of fly agarics. As soon as the king saw fly agarics, he drove his son out of the palace. The time has come to go to the forest for mushrooms to the younger brother Prokhor. Walked - Prokhor wandered through the forest, did not see a single mushroom. Wanted to return. Suddenly a Hedgehog runs towards him. The entire prickly back of the animal is hung with edible mushrooms. The younger brother began to ask the Hedgehog for mushrooms. The hedgehog agreed to give mushrooms instead of apples that grew in the royal garden. Prokhor waited until it got dark and picked apples in the royal garden. He gave the apples to the Hedgehog, and the Hedgehog gave Prokhor his mushrooms.
Prokhor brought mushrooms to his father. The king was very pleased and gave his kingdom to Prokhor.
Karpov Yuri
Fedor-Misfortune
There lived a poor family. There were three brothers there. The youngest's name was Fedor. He was always unlucky, they called him Fedor-Misfortune. Therefore, they did not trust him with anything and did not take it anywhere. He always sat at home or in the yard.
One day the whole family left for the city. Fedor went into the forest to pick mushrooms and berries. I got carried away and wandered into the thicket of the forest. Heard the groan of the beast. I went out into the clearing and saw a bear in a trap. Fyodor was not afraid and freed the bear. The bear tells him in a human voice: “Thank you, Fedor! I am now your debtor. I need it, I will, go out, turn to the forest and say - Misha bear answer!
Fyodor walked home. And at home, the family from the city returned with the news that the Tsar announced: “Whoever defeats the strongest warrior on festive Sunday will give him a princess as his wife.”
It's Sunday. Fedor came out to the forest and said: “Misha bear answer!”. There was a crackling of the bushes, a bear appeared. Fedor told him about the desire to defeat the warrior. The bear says to him: "Get in one ear and get out the other." So Fedor did. Strength appeared to him, but heroic prowess.
Went to the city and defeated the warrior. The king fulfilled his promise. He gave Fedor the princess as his wife. They played a rich wedding. The feast was for the whole world. They began to live, to live, and to make good.
Groshkova Evelina
Smut and fish
There lived a girl. She had no parents, but had an evil stepmother. She did not give her food, dressed her in torn clothes, and therefore they called the girl Zamarashka.
One day her stepmother sent her to the forest for berries. The mess got lost. She walked, she walked through the forest and saw a pond, and in the pond a fish, and not just a simple one, but a magic one. She went up to the fish, wept bitterly and told about her life. The fish took pity on her, gave the girl a shell and said: “Go along the stream that flows from the pond, it will lead you home. And when you need me, blow into the shell and I will fulfill your most cherished desire.
Zamarashka went along the stream and came home. And the evil stepmother is already waiting for the girl at the doorstep. She pounced on Zamarashka and began to scold her, threatening that she would be thrown out of the house into the street. The girl became scared. She so wanted her mom and dad to come to life. She took out a shell and blew into it, and the fish fulfilled her most cherished desire.
Mom and dad of the girl came to life, kicked out the evil stepmother from the house. And they began to live to live and to make good.
Kim Maxim
Small but distant
There lived a grandfather and a woman. They had three sons. The eldest was called Ivan, the middle one was Ilya, and the youngest didn’t come out tall, and he didn’t have a name, his name was “Small, but remote.” Here the grandfather and the woman say: “Our century is coming to an end, and you are good fellows, it’s time to get married.” The elder brothers began to play a joke on the younger that you, they say, would not find a bride for yourself without a name, and this went on for several days. The night came, "Small, but remote" decided to run away from the house from the brothers in order to seek his destiny in a foreign land. For a long time the younger brother walked through meadows, fields and swamps. He went into the oak grove to rest in the shade. “Small, but remote” lay down on the grass near the old oak tree and looks at the mushroom Borovik is standing. As soon as he wanted to pick and eat this mushroom, he said to him in a human voice: “Hello, good fellow, don’t pluck me, don’t ruin me, but I won’t remain in debt for this, I’ll thank you royally.” At first he was frightened, “Small, but remote,” and then he asks what you can give me a mushroom when you yourself have only a leg and a hat. The mushroom says to him:
“I am not a simple mushroom, but a magical one and I can shower you with gold, give you a white-stone palace, and marry a princess as a wife. "Small, but remote" did not believe it, say "Which princess will marry me, I'm small in stature, and I don't have a name." “Don't worry, the most important thing is what kind of person you are, not your height and name,” the mushroom tells him. But in order to live like a king, you need to kill the tiger that lives on the other side of the grove, replant the apple tree that grows like a reed next to the oak, and kindle a fire on the hill. "Small, but remote" agreed to fulfill all the conditions. He went through a grove, he sees a tiger lying, basking in the sun. He took a "Small, but daring" oak bough, made a spear out of it, quietly crept up to the tiger and pierced his heart. After that, he transplanted an apple tree in an open meadow. The apple tree immediately came to life, straightened and blossomed. Evening came, "Small, but remote" climbed up the hill, lit a fire, sees the city at the bottom. The townspeople saw a fire on a hillock, began to leave their houses on the street and gather at the foot of the hill. People found out that the tiger "Small, but remote" killed, began to thank him. It turned out that the tiger kept the whole city in fear and hunted the inhabitants, they did not even take them out of their houses. After conferring, the inhabitants of the city made "Small, but remote" their king, gave him gold, built a castle of white stone, and he married the beautiful Vasilisa. And the inhabitants now, when they go to the oak grove for mushrooms, they treat themselves to apples along the way and remember their king with a good name.
Shishulin Georgy
Black cat
Once upon a time there was an old man, and he had three sons, the youngest son was called Ivanushka, and Ivanushka had an assistant - a black cat. So the old man says to his sons: “Someone is stealing my cabbage, go and have a look, and I myself will go to the fair so that the thief will be caught by my return!”
The eldest son went first, he slept all night. The middle son is walking, he skipped all night. Ivanushka is walking, but he is afraid, and he says to the cat: “I am afraid to go pasture the thief.” And the cat says: “Ivanushka go to sleep, I’ll do everything myself!” And Ivanushka went to sleep, Ivanushka gets up in the morning, a cow lies on his floor. The black cat says: “This is the thief!”.
An old man from the fair came and praised Ivanushka.
Botenkova Anastasia
Girl Pumpkin
In one garden lived the Pumpkin Girl. Her mood depended on the weather. When the sky frowned, sadness appeared on her face, the sun came out - a smile blossomed. In the evening, Pumpkin loved to listen to the stories of Grandfather Cucumber, and in the afternoon she played words with the wise Uncle Tomato.
One warm evening, Pumpkin asked Carrot why she had not yet been plucked and cooked from her delicious pumpkin porridge. Carrot replied to Pumpkin that she was still very small, and it was too early to pick her. At that moment, a cloud appeared in the sky. Pumpkin frowned, fell off the bed and rolled away far, far away.
Pumpkin wandered for a long time. From the rains, she grew up, became big. The sun painted it bright Orange color. One morning, the village children found Pumpkin and brought her home. Mom was very happy with this useful find. She made pumpkin porridge and pumpkin pies. The kids really enjoyed the pumpkin dishes.
So the cherished dream of the Pumpkin Girl came true.
Botenkova Anastasia
Mary and the mouse
There lived a man. He had a beloved daughter Mary. His wife died and he married another woman.
The stepmother forced Marya to do all the hard and dirty work. Here they have a mouse in their house. The stepmother forced Marya to catch her. The girl put a mousetrap behind the stove and hid. The mouse got caught in a mousetrap. Maryushka wanted to kill her, and the mouse told her in a human voice: "Maryushka, dear! I have a magic ring. You let me go, and I'll give it to you. Make a wish, and it will come true."
Serov Denis
Cornflower and Beetle
There lived a boy. His name was Vasilek. He lived with his father and evil stepmother. Vasilka's only friend was the dog Zhuchka. The bug was not an ordinary dog, but a magical one. When the stepmother forced Vasilko to do various impossible work, Zhuchka always helped him.
One cold winter, the stepmother sent the boy to the forest for strawberries. The bug did not leave her friend in trouble. Waving her tail, she turned the snow into green grass, and there were many berries in the grass. Cornflower quickly filled the basket, and they returned home. But the evil stepmother did not let up. She guessed that the Beetle was helping Cornflower, so she decided to get rid of her. The stepmother put the dog in a sack and closed it in the barn to take it to the forest at night. But Vasilyok was able to save the Beetle. He snuck into the barn and freed her. The boy told his father everything, and they kicked out the evil stepmother.
They began to live together and happily.
Nikitov Nikita
Styopushka - poor little head
The good fellow lived in the world. His name was Styopushka-poor little head. He had no father or mother, only a turtle-bone shirt. They lived in poverty, they had nothing to eat. He went to the master to work. The master had a beautiful daughter. Styopushka fell in love with her and asked for her hand. And the master says: "Do my will, I will give my daughter for you." And he ordered him to plow the field, sow it, so that by morning golden ears would grow. Styopushka came home, sits, cries.
The turtle took pity on him and says in a human voice: “You took care of me, and I will help you. Go to bed, the morning is wiser than the evening." Styopushka wakes up, the field is plowed, sown, golden rye is earing. The master was surprised and said: “You are a good worker, you pleased! Take my daughter as your wife." And they began to live, to live, and to make good.
Fokin Alexander
kind old lady
There lived a husband and a wife. And they had a beautiful daughter, Masha. Whatever she undertakes, everything in her hands argues, she was such a needlewoman. They lived happily and amicably, but the mother fell ill and died.
It was not easy for a father and daughter. And so the father decided to marry, and a grumpy woman came across as his wife. She also had a naughty and lazy daughter. The daughter's name was Martha.
Masha's stepmother took a dislike to her, she put all the hard work on her.
Once Masha accidentally dropped a spindle into an ice hole. And the stepmother was delighted and made the girl climb after him. Masha jumped into the hole, and there a wide road opened up in front of her. She went along the road, suddenly she sees a house. In the house, an old woman sits on the stove. Masha told her what had happened to her. And the old woman says:
Girl, heat the bath, steam me and my children, we haven’t been in the bath for a long time.
Masha quickly heated the bath. First steamed the hostess, she was satisfied. Then the old woman gave her a sieve, and there were lizards and frogs. The girl steamed them with a whisk, rinsed with warm water. The children are happy, they praise Masha. And the hostess is happy:
Here you are, good girl for your labors, and gives her a chest and her spindle.
Masha returned home, opened the chest, and there were semi-precious stones. The stepmother saw this, envy took her. She decided to send her daughter to the hole for wealth.
The old woman also asked Marfa to wash her in the bath and her children. Marfa somehow heated the bathhouse, the water was cold, the brooms were dry. The old woman in that bath froze. And Marfa threw lizards and frogs into a bucket of cold water, half of them were crippled. For such work, the old woman also gave Marfa a chest, but ordered him to open it at home in the barn.
Marfa returned home and quickly ran to the barn with her mother. They opened the chest, and flames burst out of it. As soon as they left the place, they burned down.
And Masha soon married good man. And they lived happily ever after.
Fokina Alina
Ivan and the magic horse
There lived a boy. His name was Ivanushka. And he had no parents. One day his adoptive parents took him to live with them. He began to live with them. Foster parents forced the boy to work. He began to chop wood for them, but to watch the dogs.
One day Ivan went out into the field and saw that the horse was lying there.
The horse was hit by an arrow. Ivan took out an arrow and bandaged the horse's wound. Horse says:
- Thank you Ivan! You helped me in trouble, and I will help you, because I am a magic horse. I can make your wish come true. What wish do you want to make?
Ivan thought and said:
“I want when I grow up to live happily ever after.
Ivan grew up and began to live happily. He married a beautiful girl Catherine. And they began to live and live happily ever after.
Pokrovskaya Alena
Masha
There lived a girl. Her name was Masha. Her parents have died. Evil people took the girl to live with them and began to force her to work.
Once, they sent Masha to the forest for mushrooms. In the forest, Mashenka saw a fox dragging a hare into its mink. The girl felt sorry for the hare, and she began to ask the fox to let the hare go. The fox agreed to let the hare go on the condition that Masha would agree to go live with her and serve her. The girl immediately agreed. Masha began to live with the fox. The fox went hunting every day, and Mashenka did the housework.
One day, when the fox went hunting, the hare brought the good Ivan Tsarevich to Mashenka. As soon as Ivan looked at Mashenka, he immediately decided to marry her. Mashenka also liked Ivan. She went with him to his kingdom. They played a wedding and began to live happily ever after.
Supervisor:
We compose fairy tales
Works of 2nd grade students
Kindness
Negrey Denis 2-a
There lived a boy. They gave him a kitten. The boy loved the kitten and played with it.
They had a large cactus in the window. Once a boy walked past a cactus and it pricked him. The boy was in pain and cried. In the evening, when the boy went to bed, the kitten decided to avenge his friend and bit off all the thorns from the cactus. And the cactus turned out to be magical and turned the kitten into a hedgehog. When the boy woke up in the morning, he did not see the kitten and began to call him. But at his call, not a kitten, but a hedgehog, looked out from under the curtains. At first the boy was frightened, but then he saw his sad eyes and felt sorry for the poor fellow. He poured milk into a saucer and set the hedgehog down. As soon as he began to drink, needles began to fall off him, and the kitten became the same as before.
This magical cactus took pity on the kitten for the kindness of the boy.
Bream
Sychev Dmitry 2-a
Once upon a time, Dima was a football player. He went to training. And after training, they loved to go fishing with dad.
And then one day Dima caught a big bream. Leshch prayed: “Let me go, Dima, don’t ruin me. I will fulfill any of your desires.” And why not? Thought Dima, releasing the bream into a bucket of water. If he fulfills his desire, I will let him go, but if he doesn’t fulfill it, then his mother will fry him for dinner. "I want - says Dima, tomorrow at school to win a football competition." The bream tells him: "Be calm, I will fulfill your request." And so it happened, Dima's team won. The coach approaches Dima and says that he will play for the city team. Dima was saddened, and Bream reassures him that victory is guaranteed to him. And again they took first place. Dima put on airs, took courage. I went for a walk with friends, eat ice cream and forgot about my friend. Bream. He came home, and Bream died of boredom and loneliness.
The moral of the story is, don't forget those who do you good.
Fairy and animals. Story.
Matveeva Yu 2-a
There lived a hedgehog. It was a very kind, intelligent and friendly hedgehog.
He had a lot of friends: a bunny, a mouse, a kitten, a squirrel and a bee. And he decided to take a walk with his friends, because it was a sunny day. They went to swim in the river. And after that, they lay down to sunbathe and looked at the clouds in the sky and found funny figures in them. But the clouds sailed away, the sun disappeared, clouds appeared and it began to rain, the animals began to look for where to hide from the rain, but there was nothing suitable anywhere. And then the good fairy came to their aid. With her helpers Chip and Dale, she took the animals home in her magical carriage. The animals gave the Fairy tea with lemon and honey. Fairy went to her fairyland, and Chip and Dale stayed with the animals. They became friends and had a lot of fun.
True friend
Yanchenya Elena 2nd grade
There lived one boy and his name was Vova. Once he went for a walk. He did not notice how he fell into the lake. And a boy was walking along the way, he saw that Vova fell into the lake and ran to save him. He saved Vova and Vova thanked him. Since then, they have become friends together.
Ball
Zeytunyan Artur 2nd class
My grandparents, who live in Maykop, had a dog named Sharik. This dog was very nimble, never sat in one place for a minute. In the garden, my grandmother planted seedlings of tomatoes and cucumbers. She took care of them every day. The seedling has become large. One day, the restless Sharik ran into the garden and trampled all the seedlings. Grandmother saw all this and cried, because all the work was gone. Out of anger, she sent Sharik to the Lagonaki mountains with her friends. The dog lived in the mountains, where she grazed cows and sheep. When her grandmother's anger passed, she realized that this was not necessary. But it was already too late.
Lion and animals.
Dadasheva Indira 2nd class
The lion lived in the forest. And he hunted animals. And so it was the turn of the fox. The lion catches up with the fox and caught up. And the fox says: “Don't eat me, lion. On the other side of the lake appeared the same as you. The lion got angry and said: "Fox, and fox take me to the other side of the lake." The fox took him away, and the lion said: "Fox, where is your lion?" “There, look at the lake,” replies the fox. The lion saw his reflection and jumped into the water. So the animals got rid of the lion.
Naughty frogs.
Kirillov Danil 2nd class
Once upon a time there was a family of frogs in a swamp. The mother frog was going to catch mosquitoes for dinner. She told the frogs not to leave the house, otherwise the gluttonous heron would eat it. And she left. The frogs played, jumped, ran and did not notice how they were far from home. The heron crept up and swallowed the frogs. The frog mother was returning from hunting and saw a heron with a full belly. The heron was sleeping, and the frogs were jumping inside the belly. The mother frog took a spruce needle and pierced the belly of the heron. The frogs jumped out. They promised their mother never to go far from home again. Always obey your mother.
Glass balls.
Kovalenko Katya 2nd class
In the store, a festive tree hung a lot of different toys and lights. Among them were plastic and glass balls. People passed by and admired the beauty and splendor of the Christmas tree with its lights and balls. Glass balls believed that people only admired them and were very proud of it. They even began to swing on a branch from pride. Plastic balls said: "Be careful, you will break!" And the glass balls did not listen to them and swayed more and more on the branch. And so they fell and broke. And glass balls no longer hang on the Christmas tree. And people walk past the Christmas tree and continue to admire its beauty and elegant appearance.
Mice and cheese.
Zhakenova Ainur 2nd class
Once there lived a mouse. And she had three sons: Simka, Timosha and the smallest Vanyutka. In the mornings Simka ate porridge, Timosha ate cottage cheese, and Vanyutka ate nothing, he wouldn't even drink milk. Once a grandmother came to them and she brought six cheeses. And Vanyutka liked the cheese. At night, a star fell in Vanyutka's window. He made such a wish that he had a mountain of cheese in his mink. And when he woke up, he had a mountain of cheese. He ate everything and became like a ball.
the little Mermaid
Bulavenko Christina 2nd grade
We went to the beach with my friends. We sunbathed, and then we went swimming and saw a girl. Her name was Mermaid. "I can grant one wish," she said. I wished, "I want us to never quarrel." And we were friends with the Little Mermaid.
A princess
Chabanenko Maryam 2nd class
Once upon a time there was a princess and she wanted to ride around the world. And one day I went. On the way she met a cat and a dog and took them away. She came to the kingdom where she lives. Once when the princess went to the forest for mushrooms and got lost. Sits and cries. Suddenly a fairy appeared and said: “Why are you crying?”. And the princess replies: "Because I got lost." And suddenly at that moment the princess was at home with a full basket of mushrooms. She lived happily ever after with a cat and a dog.
Little Mermaid Asterisk
Afonichkina Elizaveta 2nd grade
Once upon a time there was a little mermaid Zvezdochka and her father Neptune. He was powerful and strong. He had a golden trident. He was the king of the sea. Asterisk was a princess and everyone obeyed her. But one day a man fell into the sea. The little mermaid took him by the arms and put him in a shell, and waited for him to wake up. He woke up. They had fun. But when the father found out, they got married. And they had 2 little mermaids: Heart and Asterisk.
Wolf.
Shevyako Anna 2nd grade
There lived an old man and an old woman. And they had a cat, a dog and a goat. Once the old woman decided to bake pancakes. I baked pancakes and went to the cellar for sour cream.
A wolf was running nearby, a very hungry wolf. He mistook the old woman for the smell of pancakes and wanted to eat her. He looked into the window and said: "Old man, give me the old woman." "No way," the old man replied. The wolf got angry and ate everyone. The old man began to think how to get out. And he came up with. They shook the wolf and got out to freedom. And the wolf realized that the old woman smelled of pancakes. And the wolf did not offend the little ones anymore.
Galina Ershova
Fairy tales made up by children. Middle group.
Dear colleagues! Is our preschool works under the program of Wenger "Development". We pay a lot of attention to modeling. I bring to your attention children's creativity!
Fairy tales invented by children of group number 5.
Preface.
The children went to the forest. Between the Christmas trees lay multi-colored circles. Everyone chose one substitute circle according to their taste.
Then they sat on the chairs and told what the circle might look like: blue - rain, gray - wolf, orange - fox, etc.
Then, those who wished to come up with fairy tales with their deputy.
LIKA.
The circle is red (tomato).
Tale of the Pomodoro.
There lived a Tomato. She rolled, she did not know where. Met a fox along the way. The fox wanted to eat it. But Pomodorka asked not to eat it. Chanterelle released Pomodoro.
Then her Bear met. He also wanted to eat the Tomato, But she persuaded him not to eat it.
The circle is brown (bear).
Good Bear.
The Bear woke up and went to visit the Bunny. He really liked visiting, and the Bear invited the Hare to visit him. The bunny stayed overnight with the Bear. At night, the Hare woke up and smelled a strong smell. "What is it?" - he asked. The bear replied that he was frying the fish. The bunny fell asleep again. And in the morning he got up, and the Bear fed him fish. The bunny went home happy.
MISHA.
The circle is blue (rain).
About the rain.
Kolobok lived. Went out for a walk. A strong wind blew, and Kolobok went home. Cooked porridge at home, ate. Went to sleep. I woke up in the morning and it was foggy outside. Then the rain came. The rain was fun. Kolobok went out for a walk under an umbrella. Came to the forest. Mushrooms grew after the rain. Gathered mushrooms and cooked soup at home. The Hedgehog came to visit him. And Kolobok fed him mushroom soup. Both were glad that it had rained outside.
SEREZHA.
Circle yellow (leaf).
Leaf travel.
The tree has grown. Leaves turn yellow in autumn. And one was the most yellow. Wind started to blow. The leaf flew. It flew and fell to the ground. Chanterelle ran and picked him up. Brought it home and hung it on the wall. And at night the Chanterelle fell asleep, the door opened and the Leaf flew out. And flew far, far away. Fell on the ground. The wolf walked by. He picked up the Leaflet and brought it to his home. At night, the door was opened by the wind and Leaf flew out. He flew for a long time and did not want to dry up.
MILAN.
Orange circle (chanterelle).
Chanterelle.
There lived a fox. Her house was big and beautiful. So Chanterelle went for a walk in the forest. And went to the Hedgehog. The hedgehog said: "Let's play." “Come on, let's play Edible-Inedible,” Chanterelle suggested. The wolf passed by. But they were not afraid of him, because he was kind. Lisa played and went home. I came home and saw that the clouds were gathering, it was starting to rain. The fox sat down by the window and began to drink tea.