Storytelling - The Lonely Landy

One day, there was a porcupine named Landy. He was lonely. No one wanted to play with him,
because they were afraid of his spike.
Dear Landy. We dont want to play with you because your spikes are too sharp. We dont want you
to hurts us, said Cici the rabbit one day.
Cici is right, Landy. It is not because youre bad or rude to us, no, Landy. Just because of your
spikes. They will stab us if we close to you, said Tito the rooster.
Landy felt lonely. Landy spent most of the time day dreaming at the river bank, I would be happy if
there were no spikes on my body.
Suddenly, Kuku the turtle appeared from the river. He came to Landy and said, Landy, what are you
thinking of ?
Oh, nothing, Landy replied.
Dont lie to me, Landy! Who knows I can help you, said Kuku wisely. Then he sat beside Landy. He
wasnt afraid of Landys spikes.
Shortly, Landy told his problem. Kuku nodded his head. He said, Poor you. But it isnt your fault. I
know, your spikes are very useful and helpful for you. They will realize it someday. Trust me!
Thanks, Kuku. You are my best friend.
One day, Koko the frog held his birthday party. He invited all his friends, including Landy. But he
decided not to come. He didnt want to mess up the party.
Ill come with you Landy. Ill tell everyone that youre harmless, said Kuku. Finally Landy attended
the party. Everyone enjoyed it.
Suddenly Tito screamed, Help.help.! The evil wolf is coming. Save yourself! Then, everyone
saved their lives, except Kuku and landy. Kuku pulled his head and his leg into his shell. And Landy
rolled his body into a ball.
Unintentionally, the evil wolf touched Landy. Of course, the spike pricked him. He screamed, Ouch!
Since his foot was bleeding, he didnt chase Landys friends any longer. Then, he ran away.
Horray.horray.! Long live Landy! He saved our lives, said Cici and her friends. They thanked
him from then on. Landy wasnt lonely anymore.
Moral value :
We should not underestimate someones bad physical appearance.

Storytelling - The Lion and The Mouse

One day a Lion slept in the jungle. A tiny mouse ran over the Lions head and down his nose.
The Lion awoke with a loud roar. He was very angry. His paw caught the little mouse.
The Lion opened his huge jaws to swallow the mouse Pardon me. O King, I beg of you. Cried the
frightened mouse.
If you forgive me this time, i will never forget your kindness. I meant no harm and I certainly didnt
want to disturb your majesty. If you let me stay a live, I can do you a good turn, too.
The Lion began to laugh. He laughed and laughed. How could a tiny creature like you ever do
anything to help me ? And he shook with laughter. Oh well, he shrugged, looking down at the
frightened mouse, youre not so much of a meal anyway.
Then, he released his paw from the mouse and the mouse quickly ran away.
Some time after this, some hunters, tried to capture the Lion alive. They set up rope nets in the
jungle. The Lion fell in to the trap. He roared and thras hed.
His thunderous bellows sent through the jungle.
The tiny mouse heard the Lions roars.
That may be the Lion who once freed me he said remembering his promise. And he ran to see
whether he could help.
Discovering the sad Lion, the mouse said to him Stop, stop ! you must not roar. If you make so
much noise, the hunters will come and capture you. Ill get you out of this trap
With his shalp little teeth, the mouse gnawed at the ropes until they broke. The Lion stepped out of
the het and was free. The mouse said. Now, wa i not right ?
Thank you, good mouse, Said Lion gently. You did help me. I see now that kindness is always
worth while,.