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Maya The Bee Learns To FlyMaya is a small, cheerful and headstrong bee who is very curious. She experiences many adventu...
12/05/2024

Maya The Bee Learns To Fly

Maya is a small, cheerful and headstrong bee who is very curious. She experiences many adventures, and that starts right from her birth.

Maya the bee is born as the last bee in a large beehive near an abandoned ruin in the forest. She has many brothers and sisters. Miss Cassandra is a smart beekeeper who helps with the birth of the many new bees. It immediately becomes clear that Maya is a terribly curious little bee. The first thing she asks Miss Cassandra at her birth is, “Why did you name me Maya?” to which Cassandra replies, “For no reason, everyone just needs a name.”

On the day Maya is born, half of the bees in the beehive are supposed to swarm out, otherwise there won’t be enough space for all the bees. Maya learns a lot from Miss Cassandra on the first day of her life. She meets Willie, a bee who is very sweet, but not so smart. He is in the class for the second time.

“We bees are hard workers,” Miss Cassandra explains. “We collect honey every day, so it’s good to know which flowers are most suitable for that. I will teach you everything, and it’s important that you know who your enemies are. Take the hornet, for example, that’s our biggest enemy.”

The next day when Maya wakes up, panic breaks out in the hive. Too many bees have stayed in the hive, and the commotion causes the hive to become too warm and the honey to melt. This is, of course, a big disaster for the new eggs laid by the queen. The heat from the hive can only be cooled by the up and down movement of the wings of all the bees. Maya also does her best and notices that by moving her wings up and down, she is getting higher and higher in the air. It looks like flying! But she only gets her first flying lesson that afternoon.

She tells the whole beehive excitedly that she’s going to learn how to fly, and Miss Cassandra is going to teach her.

Then it’s time for Maya to learn to fly on her own, and she loves it. She collects honey and meets Flip the Grasshopper. Flip can’t stand still and has to jump around all the time. “That’s just what grasshoppers do!” he explains to Maya. He promises to help her if she gets into trouble. “And that’s definitely going to happen, because you’re so headstrong!” he adds.

As Maya flies around from poppy to tulip, she realizes that it’s much more fun to be outside and decides that she won’t go back to the hive.

“Why should I go back?” she asks herself. “I don’t find it at all pleasant there, and I don’t see the point of all that hard work. I’ll stay outside and have fun.”

It gets late and dark.

“There’s a beautiful flower where I’m going to sleep tonight.”

Flying around has made her so tired that she falls asleep right away and sleeps like a log.

Once upon a time, an old mother pig had three piglets. Unfortunately, she didn’t have enough food to keep them, so she s...
12/05/2024

Once upon a time, an old mother pig had three piglets. Unfortunately, she didn’t have enough food to keep them, so she sent them out to seek their own luck.When the first pig went out, he met a man with a bundle of straw. The pig said, “Sir, please give me the straw so I can build a house.” The man gave him the straw, and the pig built a house out of straw. Soon after, a big bad wolf passed by. He knocked on the door and said, “Hey, little pig, let me in.”

The pig replied, “No, no, not by the hair on my chinny chin chin.”

“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house in,” said the wolf. And so he did. He huffed and he puffed, and he blew the door down. The little pig quickly ran away to his brother.

His brother, the second pig, had met a man with a bundle of sticks. The pig said, “Sir, please give me the sticks so I can build a house.” The man gave him the sticks, and the pig built a house out of sticks.He was sitting in his house feeling proud when he heard a knock on the door. It was his little brother. “The wolf blew my house down! Please can I stay here?”.

“Of course, my house is made of sticks, it’s safe for sure!” his brother said.

Then the big bad wolf came by the house made of sticks and said, “Hey, little pig, let me in.”

“No, no, not by the hair on my chinny chin chin,” replied the pig.

“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house in,” said the wolf. And so he did. He huffed and he puffed, and he blew the door down. The two pigs quickly ran away to their other brother.

The third pig had met a man with a load of bricks. The pig said, “Please, sir, give me those bricks so I can build a house.” The man gave him the bricks, and the pig built a house out of bricks.
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IMAGINATION OVER KNOWLEDGE
Joseph Jacobs
The Three Little Pigs

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Once upon a time, an old mother pig had three piglets. Unfortunately, she didn’t have enough food to keep them, so she sent them out to seek their own luck.

When the first pig went out, he met a man with a bundle of straw. The pig said, “Sir, please give me the straw so I can build a house.” The man gave him the straw, and the pig built a house out of straw. Soon after, a big bad wolf passed by. He knocked on the door and said, “Hey, little pig, let me in.”

The pig replied, “No, no, not by the hair on my chinny chin chin.”

“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house in,” said the wolf. And so he did. He huffed and he puffed, and he blew the door down. The little pig quickly ran away to his brother.

His brother, the second pig, had met a man with a bundle of sticks. The pig said, “Sir, please give me the sticks so I can build a house.” The man gave him the sticks, and the pig built a house out of sticks.

He was sitting in his house feeling proud when he heard a knock on the door. It was his little brother. “The wolf blew my house down! Please can I stay here?”.

“Of course, my house is made of sticks, it’s safe for sure!” his brother said.

Then the big bad wolf came by the house made of sticks and said, “Hey, little pig, let me in.”

“No, no, not by the hair on my chinny chin chin,” replied the pig.

“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house in,” said the wolf. And so he did. He huffed and he puffed, and he blew the door down. The two pigs quickly ran away to their other brother.

The third pig had met a man with a load of bricks. The pig said, “Please, sir, give me those bricks so I can build a house.” The man gave him the bricks, and the pig built a house out of bricks.

He was sitting in his house when he heard a knock on the door. It were his brothers! “The wolf has blown our houses down! Please can we stay here?”

“Of course, my house is made of brick, it’s safe for sure!” the brother said. “But the wolf will surely come around here. Let’s make a plan to make sure he never bothers us again.” So the three little pigs came up with a plan. And just like the pig predicted, the wolf came to his house…

The big bad wolf came to the house made of bricks and said, “Hey, little pig, let me in.”

“No, no, not by the hair on my chinny chin chin,” replied the pig.

“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house in,” said the wolf.

So the wolf huffed and he puffed and he huffed and he puffed and he huffed and he puffed, but he couldn’t blow the door down. He soon realized he couldn’t open the door by huffing and puffing.

Then, of course, the wolf became angry and decided that he would come after the pigs through the chimney.But the three little pigs knew what he was planning to do and they had hung a water kettle over the fire. And just as the wolf came down the chimney, he took the lid off the kettle. The hot steam reached the big bad wolf and with a big howl the wolf shot up!

“Ouch, ouch, ouch! Oh you pigs! I will get you some day!” and the wolf ran away as fast as he could.

And after that? The big bad wolf never came back again, he was too scared of the three smart little pigs.

And the pigs? They lived happily ever after, together in the house made of bricks.

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