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Unfinished! Something for the Kids
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- booksmango
- Pubblicato:
- Apr 17, 2018
- ISBN:
- 9781641531436
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Descrizione
Unfinished!: Something for the Kids is another storybook full of different stories. In total, there are twelve stories, and they range in different types. You can read about Santa, and a ship that never sails. There’s a monk with an ark for a home. You can join Bagabones as he tries to scare people on All Hallows Eve. Or maybe you want to read about Annie, and how she comes to be friends with a centipede, and ants.
Read about a young Tooten as he talks to his uncle, Ramses. Or maybe you are just one of these people that like to see everything in black & white, and if you are, we also have a story for you.
So come inside, and read one of the stories. You just might be pleasantly surprised, and glad that you did.
Informazioni sul libro
Unfinished! Something for the Kids
Descrizione
Unfinished!: Something for the Kids is another storybook full of different stories. In total, there are twelve stories, and they range in different types. You can read about Santa, and a ship that never sails. There’s a monk with an ark for a home. You can join Bagabones as he tries to scare people on All Hallows Eve. Or maybe you want to read about Annie, and how she comes to be friends with a centipede, and ants.
Read about a young Tooten as he talks to his uncle, Ramses. Or maybe you are just one of these people that like to see everything in black & white, and if you are, we also have a story for you.
So come inside, and read one of the stories. You just might be pleasantly surprised, and glad that you did.
- Editore:
- booksmango
- Pubblicato:
- Apr 17, 2018
- ISBN:
- 9781641531436
- Formato:
- Libro
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Unfinished! Something for the Kids - Anthony T. Hincks
Copyright
Unfinished!
Something for the kids
Volume 2
1st edition 2018, Smashwords edition
Text by Anthony T. Hincks
eISBN 978-1-64153-143-6
Print ISBN 978-1-64153-144-3
Published by www.booksmango.com
E-mail: info@booksmango.com
Text & cover page Copyright© Anthony T. Hincks
No part of this book may be reproduced, copied, stored or transmitted in any form without prior written permission from the publisher
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Books published
Anthony T. Hincks.
Anthony T Hincks: An author of life.
Anthony T. Hincks: Unfinished!
Anthony T. Hincks: Unfinished! Vol. 2
Anthony T. Hincks: Verbs in Storyland
Anthony Thomas Hincks.
Whiteboard Safety
Whiteboard Safety Updated
Dedications
I would like to dedicate this book to my wife, and my daughter, who, without which, life would be boring, and unimaginable.
Also I would like to dedicate it to everyone who has ever dreamed because if we didn’t dream, we would be very sad as a society as a whole.
Thank you.
Anthony T. Hincks
From The Author
Four of these stories I previously published under the name Anthony Hawes, and they are:
I wish...I wish...I wish,
under its own title, and ‘Pudgie Wudgie’; ‘What happened to the Memory?’ and ‘Bagabones’, under the combined title A Collection of Children’s Stories.
The reason that I am now publishing them in the second volume of the Unfinished! Series, is because I will publish them as a stand-alone series further down the track.
I have also included, The Storyteller,
which I published in my first volume of Anthony T. Hincks: An author of life.
Further volumes will have previous unpublished stories.
Sometimes in my writing the correct grammar isn’t used, but in a way I don’t mind because it is the essence of the story that I want the readers to like, and not the grammar.
To me, the story is everything, and that is the way writing or storytelling should be.
Oh, all the illustrations are my own which you can no doubt tell.
Conversation, and life isn’t perfect, and it shouldn’t be because, where would the fun be in that?
Thank you.
Anthony T. Hincks
Pudgie Wudgie
Pudgie Wudgie walked slowly to school because when he was at school, the other kids would make fun of him.
Pudgie Wudgie?
What kind of name is that?" they would ask.
Look at the size of him!
they would laugh as they pointed their fingers at him.
Why do you only have a father?
they would joke, and laugh.
This made Pudgie Wudgie sad, and sometimes he even cried.
He liked his name, it was what his parents had called him.
Pudgie Wudgie also knew that he was bigger in the tummy than most, but he had always had a fondness for eating sweets, and candy.
And, well, when he thought of his mother…well he was sad, and lonely, and that just made him eat more.
His father had explained to him one day when they were both out for a walk that his mother had been taken away by some men, and that was all that he ever said about it.
He never explained to Pudgie Wudgie why this was so, so Pudgie Wudgie couldn’t really explain to anyone what had really happened to his mother.
One day, when Pudgie Wudgie had, had another bad day at school, and was walking home he heard laughing. He looked up, and he saw that there were some kids coming the other way who were pointing at him.
This made Pudgie Wudgie so scared that he turned away, and started to run.
He didn’t choose any particular direction, just left, right, right, and left again, but he was not sure, because he was so frightened by those other kids because of what they were saying, and what they might do to him when, and if they caught him.
By the time Pudgie Wudgie had stopped, he was totally lost.
First he looked left across the street, then right, next he looked at the shops, and the houses around him, but he did not recognize any of them.
Pudgie Wudgie sobbed, and started to walk with his head lowered for he was lost, and frightened.
As he walked he started to smell something strange; a sweet almost yummy smell.
Pudgie Wudgie stopped still, and pointed his nose into the air, and started to sniff the air once more.
Soon, big wondrous smells filled his nostrils.
Pudgie Wudgie started to follow his nose as he concentrated on where the smells were coming from, because if it was the one good thing that he was good at, sniffing out different smells.
He had not far to walk before he came to a shop doorway which was filled with many sweet, and mouth- watering smells.
Pudgie Wudgie looked through the doorway, and could see many people inside. When he turned his head to the left, his mouth opened, for there right next to him was a window with many cakes, and sweets on display.
Pudgie Wudgie moved slowly to the left, never taking his eyes off the cakes, and buns in the shop window. And as he did so he moved closer, and closer to the window until his nose was firmly pressed up against it.
Pudgie Wudgie tried as hard as he could to try and suck the smells of the cakes, and sweets right through the window, and into his mouth.
Why, even when he thought that this would work his mouth opened up, and his tongue lolled out.
At first nothing happened, but then his tongue slowly moved to the glass, and it began to lick the glass.
As he licked the glass he left more, and more streaks showing where his tongue had been.
Inside the shop people stopped to stare at Pudgie Wudgie licking the glass, leaving big streaks which were clearly visible through the different cake and sweet stands.
First one, then more, and more people started to laugh, and point at the strange site.
The owner of the shop heard the laughter from the rear of the shop, and he went to investigate.
Wus ist loss?
he asked of no-one in particular.
Some of the people in the shop stopped looking at Pudgie Wudgie, but because they were still laughing so hard all they could do was point to the shop window,
The owner of the shop turned to look at his front window but he could at first see nothing, so he moved a little to his right.
Why ist…,
and that was all the owner could say before he too started to laugh, which given his size was boisterous, and very loud.
His laughter easily drowned out the sound of his customers, and as he laughed, more, and more tears started to roll down the sides of his face so that he had to use his apron to wipe them away, which left white streaks down his face because his apron had flour on it from making the different cakes.
The owner came around the counter, and made his way to the front door through the people standing there.
As he reached the doorway he stopped, and turned his head to look at Pudgie Wudgie who stood against the glass window still trying to lick the sweets through the glass.
This made the owner laugh with a deep, and rumbling mirth.
Pudgie Wudgie stopped as he heard the laughter while his tongue still was on the glass window as if it was glued in place.
He looked to his right, and then looked up at the man standing there, which was not easy for his tongue was stuck to the glass.
Pudgie Wudgie slowly took a step backwards, and his tongue finally came away from the window to hang limply at the side of his mouth.
Wus ist your name?
the owner asked through his laughter.
Pudgie Wudgie stared up at the big man standing there asking his name, but when he tried to answer all that came out was, Pudthwe Wudthie,
which was because his tongue was still hanging loosely outside his mouth.
Pudgie Wudgie’s hand came up to his mouth, and he pushed his tongue
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