Magical Cook At Preschool

Magical Cook At Preschool

At the edge of town, right where all the roads and sidewalks end, stands a colorful house. It has an orange roof and light blue walls with flowers painted on them. Even though no one lives in it, a lot of children still arrive there every day, brought by their parents. It’s a preschool. But not just any preschool. Something strange is going on inside it. Even magical. Every day, when it’s lunch time, the preschool starts rippling, its colors become richer than before, and a magical song can be heard from inside. Who sings it and what is actually happening there during lunch?

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Waterman Scruff At The Frozen Pond

Waterman Scruff At The Frozen Pond

It was February. Mornings were still frosty and now and then, a few snowflakes fell. A blanket of snow was still covering the hills and ice glistened on the surface of ponds and lakes. A stately willow tree stood by one of the ponds. And every day, waterman Scruff sat in that willow tree. He wore a warm green coat and a red cap, his periwinkle-green hair sticking out from under it. The waterman sat in the willow tree above the pond every day, watching over his friends the carps and catfish who lived in the pond.

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