Hi-diddle-dee-dee Pinocchio Novels & Stories

"he stammers . "Just send for her "as I sit on the principal's seat He scurries away with his back soaked in sweat . Few moments later , a girl walks in with hoodie and sweatpants and her hazel hair in a messy bun she looks up and is shocked but covers immediately and says. "Hello" I smile as i look at her and says " hello little mate" "It has to be a mistake ,I already found my mate and he rejected me "she whispers I clench my fist and ask as I tried to suppress my anger "did he touch you" I ask?

"But how could I just sit around in Almony? Mama would've had me doing paperwork and reports and meetings—ugh!" She threw her head back dramatically before leaning forward with mischievous delight sparkling in her eyes. "I couldn't possibly stay there with all this excitement happening. Of course I had to come." Hidi reached for the tray without missing a beat, her large fingers wrapping around a gingerbread man with casual dominance. She popped it into her mouth headfirst—crunch. Then an arm. Then the other. Crumbs scattered across her lap like fallen snow as she continued with the legs. By the time she reached the torso, her chewing slowed, and her brows knit together in mild thought.

- Jimboy *IIINNHGGGG* the door slowly opened at the person inside has been revealed "Ming ming and Kit kit!?"- Dessa

The polished silver links sparked brilliantly, throwing tiny flashes of light across the sand. "Shiny," Heidi whispered, her childlike curiosity instantly overriding her brother’s defensive stance. She crawled out from behind Zach, her small hands covered in white sand. She walked straight to the edge of the sandbox, her eyes fixed entirely on the sparkling watch. Duncan’s breath hitched. He carefully extended his left arm, resting his large, scarred hand flat on the wooden edge of the sandbox. He didn't move, terrified he would scare her away. Heidi reached out with a tiny, chubby finger and gently tapped the cool silver glass of the watch face. "It goes tick-tock," she giggled, pressing he

As I applied the shower gel on them, I glared at Noah sternly, "Give the toy back to your sister. Don't you find such toys boring before?" "I chose the doll for her. So what if I play with it? Hedwig is so stingy!" Noah made a face at Hedwig in a rage. Hedwig glared back at Noah and grabbed the doll with her small hands. She turned around and ignored Noah. Noah crossed his arms around his chest and snorted. I looked at the two restless kids and sighed resignedly. After a while, Hedwig was in a better mood. She began to hum a nursery rhyme, "Yankee Doodle went to town riding on a pony. Stuck a feather in his hat and called it macaroni..."

"Okay so long ago in Italy there lived an old clock-maker name Geppeto. When he worked, Geppeto felt happy. When he rested a sad feeling would come over him. So, one day Geppeto carved a puppet from wood in shape of a boy. He made the arms and legs so they could move and then cut and sewed a nice outfit for it as if the puppet was a real boy. 'I will call you Pinocchio,' said Geppeto. That night, Geppeto lay the wooden boy down onto the bed. From out of the window a big star twinkled bright. When Geppeto looked out of the window to the twinkling star he said 'If I could make one wish, it would be for a real boy of my own.' But of course, he knew that was not possible. But that night, the sam

Drttt…Drtttt. PING! [Hi, cousin. Are you busy right now?]

Matty giggled, “Are they the little pigs, like my toes?” “They most certainly are,” Lila purred once again, slipping off one of Lotte’s socks. Charlotte was so locked up in the other woman’s green gaze that she didn’t know how to respond as the redhead placed a pointer finger over her big toe. “This lil piggy went to the market… This little pig is now home… This little piggy will eat tons tonight… This little piggy will too… And thiiiis little piggy…” Charlotte let out a yelp as Lila suddenly plunged forward and put her tiniest toe in her mouth…

Lizzette sat on the table near the head of number 1,468, the one she had been working on earlier, which she had chosen to name Hester Pineyfrock (her dress would be green, of course) Lizette’s rosy cheeks showed their approval of the fabric shade Serendipity had chosen, and for a few moments she was able to live vicariously through the dolls she was bringing to life. After a few minutes floating around in another dimension, one where dolls went to fancy parties, waltzed for hours with handsome young gentle-dolls, and ate dainty pastries, Serendipity felt eyes boring into the back of her head, and she wasn’t sure if it was one of her four-legged friends, or the letter itself, but she was no l

I slide over to her putting the dummy in her mouth, which makes the small guy shout once again. "What are you doing?!" He shouts towards me, I hold my hands up in surrender once again, last time I try to help someone. "I was just helping the baby," I mutter, does this guy need to show us he's tough even with his size? The taller guy pulls Rick over the counter and to the floor to join our group, he proceeds to pace around the shop floor for a little while, his eyes looking over the group than down and something in his hands, from afar it looked like a little photo that you could fit in your wallet.