PINOCCHIO
Once upon a time, there lives an old carpenter named Gepetto. He was quite lonely as he did not have family. One night, he found a large wooden log. He carves a puppet out of it which looked like a wooden boy. He named it as Pinocchio and truly wished him to be a real one. A kind fairy heard Gepetto's wish and have life to Pinocchio. She warned him "If you want to be a real boy, you must always be a good boy". Since the Gepetto loved him dearly as his own son but Pinocchio was a naughty children and always kept lying. As he lied, his wooden nose grew longer. He promised not to lie again, but he soon forgot his promise. One day, he heard that his father had been swallowed by a huge whale. He immediately left in search the whale but he was also swallowed by the whale. From this, Pinocchio and Gepetto were happy that can see each other. He hugged him and promised never to leave him again. And then, they made a plan to escape and started trickling the whale's stomach. After this, Pinocchio and Gepetto slipped out and came back to the home with safety. Finally, the fairy turn him into a real human boy. From here, Pinocchio became a good and diligent boy. The father and son lived happily ever after. THE THREE LITTLE PIGS
Once upon a time there were three little pigs. One pig built a house of straw while the second pig built his house with sticks. They built their houses very quickly and then sang and danced all day because they were lazy. The third little pig worked hard all day and built his house with bricks.
A big bad wolf saw the two little pigs while they danced and played and thought, “What juicy tender meals they will make!” He chased the two pigs and they ran and hid in their houses. The big bad wolf went to the first house and huffed and puffed and blew the house down in minutes. The frightened little pig ran to the second pig’s house that was made of sticks. The big bad wolf now came to this house and huffed and puffed and blew the house down in hardly any time. Now, the two little pigs were terrified and ran to the third pig’s house that was made of bricks.
The big bad wolf tried to huff and puff and blow the house down, but he could not. He kept trying for hours but the house was very strong and the little pigs were safe inside. He tried to enter through the chimney but the third little pig boiled a big pot of water and kept it below the chimney. The wolf fell into it and died.
The two little pigs now felt sorry for having been so lazy. They too built their houses with bricks and lived happily ever after.