The Angry Toy

FICTION BY STEPHEN F.

Come my friend, I will tell you a story that happened to me a long time ago. It is a story about a toy soldier, a stuffed unicorn, and world domination.

It started back at a toy store I worked for. There were two toys that were not really toys. They were the toy soldier and a stuffed unicorn and the reason they were different is they had magical powers. There was a toy soldier that always was sad when people came and left again. He wanted to be picked. The stuffed unicorn was also never chosen and he talked to me during the lonely days. He was a good toy. The toy soldier, on the other hand, was very evil.

One day the toy soldier got chosen.

I was not there when he got sold. As soon as he got to his new home he used his magical power. He then grew Huge. As soon as I found out the toy soldier was gone, I let the stuffed unicorn to go to stop him. The stuffed unicorn had another kind of magic, to turn small.

The toy soldier told himself that he wanted world domination. He heard someone say, “No you won’t.” He turned around and saw the unicorn. He laughed and said, “You can do nothing to stop me.” “Nice try,” said the unicorn.

They started fighting to see which one could overpower each other. The first thing the unicorn did was to lower its head and charged at the toy soldier and the first thing the toy soldier tried to do was crush the unicorn.

The unicorn attacked the toy soldier so much that it fell over and with one touch of the magical horn the soldier turned back to its original size. With another touch of the magical horn the toy soldier was tied up and the unicorn brought him back to me.

The one thing I did was to burn him to ashes and put a stop his evil ways.

That is my story that I have told you. I hope you pass it along and the story will go on.

Fiction: Fairy World

BY STEPHEN F.

I was walking through the forest. I heard a noise behind me and it sounded like a roar. I turned around and saw nothing. I turned and ran for my life. I felt cold and I started to slide. Then I stopped sliding and it started to get warm.

I saw a door and as I turned the handle, I saw a fairy world. Then it began getting dark and so dark that I could not see a thing. I felt something weird on me. I realized that I was laying in a ball and as I sat up I heard a lot of “Hellos.” I said, “Hello” back and I heard everybody saying, “The Queen Fairy!” I saw lights floating and the queen fairy appeared. She said, “Welcome little one. Here, let me help you with your wings.” She touched my wings and they began to flutter. I began to fly up and down.

As soon as I landed, 18 mushrooms appeared. The fairies brought things from their groups on each mushroom. Three mushrooms disappeared. I asked, “What am I going to do?” The Queen Fairy said, “You will find your talent.”

I went to the tinker fairy talent. When I tried to grab it, it went down. I went to snowflake fairy talent. When I tried to grab it, it fell too. As I passed animal fairy talent, it came toward me. I touched the talent. A bright light shined and when the light stopped, a bird was sitting in my hands. I told the bird, “Flap your wings, little one. There you go, now faster and faster. Good, now fly up and I will fly with you.” The other animal fairies flew up with me. When the bird saw them, he got scared. I told him, ”Do not be afraid, little one. You are doing great.” He flew out of the tree. I called, “Bye bye.”

As soon as I landed, the Queen Fairy disappeared. I heard a voice saying, “Animal fairies meet Blue Jay.” The animal fairies brought me to my home. I have helped the main land for the longest time. Soon I meet Tinker Bell. Every day I would go to my fish friends because I would hear bubbles popping. That tells me that new things are on the island. I would get the things and give them to Tinker Bell, so that she can invent more tools for us to use.

Magical Flight

FICTION BY STEPHEN F.

I was walking through a forest. I kept walking until I didn’t feel ground. I looked down and I saw that I was ten feet off the ground.

Then I heard a language that I never heard of before. I heard flapping behind me. I looked and I had wings.

I flew all the way to England, where I met Pete. We were friends for a long time. He told me the speaking that I had heard was him. He was sad when I had to leave. I told him that I would visit him some other time.

I have seen him lots of times. I never forget him. I am glad at him all ways. He is a good friend and I have to say goodbye.