In olden times there ruled a great and powerful king, whose name was Solomon. All the land of Israel was under his sway, and there was no one so rich or so honoured on the face of the earth.
I’m an artist, and as everyone knows, artists are usually rather poor. Normally, I don’t mind about that. When the sun is shining, I sit on my favourite blade of grass and play music for everyone to listen to. I have lots of friends, and together we’ve formed an orchestra.
Once, there lived a sweet tempered girl whose name was Cinderella. Unfortunately, her mother died young, and her father married again. His second wife had a sharp temper and her two daughters were just like her. In a word – horrid.
Last summer felt hotter And winter seems much colder.
Once upon a time, there lived a King and a Queen, who said every day: “If only we had a child!” After many years, their wish came true, and a baby girl was born. Oh, how happy they were!
One day, when she finished her shift, she went to the cold storage to check something, but unfortunately, the door of the storage closed and she remained trapped inside. Although she screamed, looking for help, no one heard her as everyone had already gone home.
Two men were traveling together, when a Bear suddenly met them on their path.
There came a frantic knock at the doctor's office door, A knock, more urgent than he had ever heard before,
“There’s a Hole in My Sidewalk” An Autobiography in Five Chapters By: Portia Neilson (1920-2001)
Once upon a time a very strong woodcutter ask for a job in a timber merchant, and he got it. The paid was really good and so were the work conditions. For that reason, the woodcutter was determined to do his best.