Showing posts with label story time. Show all posts
Showing posts with label story time. Show all posts

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Story Time: Continued from last week

This week the story will continue from last week because it was requested by someone who shall remain nameless. This is the link to last week's story and please read the comments to see where it left off. After this week's new addition, please add to this story in the comments below. Also, click on the pictures to see how you can get that item for your very own. Thank you.

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The clouds started to rain drops of blue kool-aid. The littlest wienie tasted a drop on the end of his nose. That is very good he thought. He started to jump up and catch the rain drops as they fell.

Bree and Baxter thought this was not good because the little wienie was getting too much sugar. He was jumping higher and higher. He then started to sing and dance and spin around in circles. He was having a major sugar high!



The two children Baxter and Bree knew they had a problem now. How are they going to get passed The Giant Squirrel's mind control with a hyper little wienie dog.

The two children tried their best to catch the littlest wienie, but the wienie was too fast for them. He ran deeper into the dark forest singing all the way.

The wienie dog crashed into a large tree and then started to roll around in the grass on the ground. He was still rolling and twitching and twisting around when the two children caught up with him.

The littlest wienie finally crashed from exhaustion with his tongue hanging out. He was panting and shaking.

The children went over to comfort the little wienie when they noticed that the tree he crashed into wasn't a tree after all. It was...

"Squirrel!" barked the littlest wienie dog.

The children were already frozen from the Giant Squirrel's mind control.

"They are my slaves now little wienie dog and soon I will rule the world!" Evil squirrel chattering.

"No way evil squirrel mastermind. Us wienie dogs will never let you rule the world." Bark bark bark growl....

Just as the epic battle for world domination was about to begin, along came the blue fairy.




Sunday, January 16, 2011

Story Time: You Add To It, Please.

Here is the link to last week's story so you can see how it ended. You all are so very creative and it is amazing how the story evolves from day to day. Thank you for participating and making the story time so much fun.

Now, off to start a new story. Please, add your parts to it throughout the week in the comments below.


Once upon a time there were three stuffed wienie dogs that more than anything wanted to be real dogs. The children loved and played with them so much every day that it wasn't long before they started to show signs of damage.
They knew like toys in the past that if they lost their stuffings the children's Mother would throw them out. This worried the three wienies greatly each and every time the children played with them a little too roughly.
One day, the children had their grandmother visit. She brought them all new stuffed animals that actually barked and made other noises. The three dogs were so lonely for quite some time.
Then, one day the Chi Wizard saw how lonely they were. " I shall grant you one wish!" said the Chi Wizard, but it has to be one wish that all three of you have in your hearts.



The wienies wished all together that they were real dogs. The Chi Wizard's eyes began to glow, and suddenly they were in the woods.
They looked at each other and they were real wiener dogs. They barked and chased each other for quite some time. They started to feel something that they have never felt before in the tummies. They were hungry. The dogs didn't know what to eat or how to catch something to eat so they kept walking deeper and deeper into the woods.
Just as the trees began to clear, they smelled a house like no other. It smelt sweet and yummy. They ran as fast as their short legs would let them. The house was made out of Gingerbread. The littlest wiener knew they probably shouldn't eat someone's house, but the bigger wienies convinced him to eat. Next thing you know, they all had very full bellies.
The biggest wienie who had ate the most of the house started to feel strange. His legs wouldn't move and he started to smell like gingerbread. Before his eyes, the littlest wienie saw the two other wienies turn to gingerbread. Then, he decided to run. But, he didn't waddle very far before he also was a gingerbread wienie.


Much time had passed, and frosting snow had began to fall all around them. A small boy and his sister had stumbled upon the house while making their way to the market to buy some milk. The two children knew fairytales rather well so they knew not to eat the house. But, the little girl saw a tear fall from the littlest gingerbread wienie. "They need our help, Baxter." She said as she wiped the tear away.

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Story Time: You Add To It.

Last week's story has ended very nicely so check it out at this story time link. I love the way you all think and come up with new twists for the story. We have a lot of creative people on our team and I do hope you all enjoy the process, too. Now, off to start a new story. Please, add your parts to it throughout the week in the comments below.


Once upon a time, there were three bears that lived in a national park. These three bears were rather troublesome bears, but smarter than most folks gave them credit. They spent most of their days looking for pranks to play on the park visitors and most of their nights looking for food or even a refreshing soft drink once in awhile. Some times they would go speed dating with the cub scouts, but not very often.

One day, the eldest brown bear named "Montana" got the idea to go skinny dipping in one of the favorite park visitors' swimming holes. When one of the tourists from Japan got a picture with a cell phone of his bear behind, and she quickly posted all it over twitter and Facebook. It went viral in 15 minutes time.



His two bros Black-eye and Rebel started to tease him about mooning the world. This made Montana very grumpy since he got woken up early from hibernation cause one of his two bros decided to TP the den with real used toilet paper from the parks out houses. It got pretty smelly in there by the end of February.

Anyways, Montana was going to teach this Japanese tourist a lesson even if it did cause an international incident. Cause she just crossed the wrong bear today.

Montana jogged over to the van and as the young lady was just getting in to the passenger seat. He stuck his head in the open window and burped a big foul smelling fish breath belch right in her face.

She screamed and the van drove off. Montana was proud of himself for teaching her a lesson until the news crews started to show up.

Apparently, no one could translate Japanese very well cause all they could understand from her was big bear attacked me. There were hundreds on news crews and animal behaviorist documentary film stars all gathered around the spot were Montana had belched. Montana tried to hide in the swimming hole, but it was doing no good.

They put up a temporary bear proof fence around the hole, and the media was all waiting until the experts could be called in to decide how to handle this vicious bear.


Then, out of a fancy jeep stepped "The Bearinator". All the bears grew up seeing reruns of this guy trying to talk to the bears. He was supposedly some kind of bear whisper, but all the bears joked that his mama must of ate the fermented fruit before he was born, cause he don't know nothing about us bears.

The Bearinator stepped toward the fence and crouched down on one knee. He watched the bears, and the bears watched him. This continued for some time until he nodded for someone to open a corner of the temporary fencing. He stepped inside the fence and sat on the ground right by the opening.

Montana started to laugh. He couldn't help it. He could kill this bear expert with one swipe of his paw and this guy was just sitting there.

Montana turned to fetch a bag of potato chips to enjoy this show of what his bros will do to this guy, when the crowd all oooed like the Bearinator just did something totally awesome.

Montana was starting to think humans were either incredibly stupid or all of them were suffering heat stroke because they couldn't get to the swimming hole.

Montana reached for the bag of potato chips, and the Bearinator walking on all fours moved a little closer to the water.

Then, suddenly, there was a loud bang from behind Montana, and everything went crazy.

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Story Time: You Add To It.

Hello all. I am trying something a bit new here. I thought for awhile we would try a group story. We are all creative people and so I thought it would be fun to do a collaborative story together. Each week, I will start a story off and you add to it in the comments area bellow. It could be as little as a sentance or a lot more. It is up to you. Feel free to come back here as often as you like to keep the story going. At the end of the week, I will do my best to try and end the previous weeks group story and start a new one each Sunday. I hope you all have fun with this story time. Thank you. Athena and Sasha from SassySashadoxie shop on etsy.


The cold winter air sent a chill up Divine's back. She knew she would so regret shedding her outer coat half way up the hill side, but her thermal snowsuit underneath was so heavy and bulky it was hard to climb the steep slope.

Divine had just managed to climb to the top of the hill and was just about to explore a new patch of the woods when she heard a scream that echoed through the frozen hills.

Something inside her said "Turn back now. Go home!" but, being a curious child she often ignored that little voice in her head.

She started slowly towards the section of woods that the scream had come from. She stopped many times and heard nothing, but the sounds of birds and wind rustling snow covered tree branches.

Divine entered into the new woods cautiously. Then, suddenly as if by magic she was entangled in the frozen tree branches of a near by tree.


She could feel her body slowly lose its warmth and begin to freeze. Her hands started to turn to ice. The ice crystals were slowly creeping up her arms, and then she noticed in the snow below her feet was a small heart.



Divine moved one foot over to the heart and she could feel warmth flow through her body once more. The heart had some kind of magical ice melting property. She eventually was able to touch the heart with her hand, but unlike most drawings in snow this one remain the same no matter how much you stepped on it or touched it.

Then, she noticed a series of small hearts leading the way deeper into the woods. The ice branches would not let her go back the way she had came in so the only choice she had now was to follow the heart path.

NOW IT IS YOUR TURN TO CONTINUE THE STORY IN THE COMMENTS BELOW.