Stories composed by children. Tales composed by schoolchildren

Ageev Alexander
Timoshka

Once upon a time there was an orphan Timoshka. Evil people took him to them. Timoshka worked a lot for them for a piece of bread. He sowed wheat, and in the fall he gathered crops, went to the forest for berries and mushrooms, and fished fish on the river.
Once again, his owners sent him into the forest for mushrooms. He took the basket and went. When he had collected a whole basket of mushrooms, he suddenly saw, not far from the clearing, in the grass, in the grass, a large, beautiful boletus mushroom. Timoshka just wanted to rip it off, and the mushroom spoke to him. He asked the boy not to rip him off, for which the boletus would thank him. The boy agreed, and the mushroom clapped its hands, and a miracle happened.
Timoshka ended up in a new house, and next to him were his kind and caring parents.

Denisov Nikolay
Vasya Vorobyov and his goldfish

Vasya Vorobyov, a 4-B grade student, lived in a small town. He studied badly. He lived with his grandmother, and his mother worked in another city. She rarely came to Vasya, but every time she brought gifts to Vasya.
Vasya's favorite pastime was fishing. Every time Vasya went fishing, Murka's cat was waiting for him with a catch on the porch. Returning home from fishing, the boy treated her to ruffs, perches, roach.
Once, my mother brought Vasya an unusual spinning rod as a gift. Forgetting about the lessons, he ran with a new tackle on a fishing trip. He threw the spinning rod into the river and immediately pecked a fish, but it was so big that Vasya could barely hold the rod. He brought the line closer and saw a pike. Vasya contrived and grabbed the fish with his hand. Suddenly the pike spoke in a human voice: "Vassenka, let me go into the water, I have little kids there. I will still be useful to you!"
Vasya laughs: "What will you be of use to me? I'll carry you home, grandma will cook an ear". The pike again prayed: "Vasya, let me go to the kids, I will fulfill all your desires. What do you want now?" Vasya answers her: "I want me to come home, and the lessons in all subjects have been completed!" The pike says to him: "When you need anything, just say" at the pike's command, at Vasya's will ... "After these words, Vasya let the pike go into the river, it wagged its tail and swam away ... So Vasya lived for himself. He began to delight his grandmother and brought good grades from school.
Once, I saw Vasya at a classmate's computer, and he was overcome by the desire to have the same one. He went to the river. Called a pike. A pike swam up to him and asks: "What do you want, Vassenka?" Vasya answers her: "I want a computer with the Internet!" The pike answered him: "Dear boy, such a technique has not yet been tested in our village river, progress has not reached us, I cannot help you with this. In the modern world, everyone must work on his own." After these words, the pike disappeared into the river.
Vasya returned home saddened that he would not have a computer, and now he will have to do the lessons himself. He thought about this problem for a long time and decided that he could not easily catch a fish from the pond. He corrected himself, and began to delight his mother and grandmother with his successes. And for a good study, my mother gave Vasya a brand new computer with the Internet.

Tikhonov Denis
Savior of the Planet of Cats

Somewhere in a distant galaxy, there were two planets: the planet of the Cats and the planet of the Dogs. These two planets have been at war for several centuries. A kitten named Kysh lived on the planet of Cats. He was the youngest of the brothers in the family, of whom he had six. All the time, the brothers insulted him, called him names and teased him, but he did not pay attention to them. Kysh had a secret - he wanted to become a hero. And Kysh also had a friend, the little mouse, Peak. He always gave Kysh good advice.
Once upon a time, the planet of the Cats was attacked by dogs. So they came with the war to the city of Koshkinsk, where Kysh lived. None of the cats knew what to do. Our Kysh asked the mouse for advice. The peak gave Kysh his cherished chest, from which the wind blew so strong that he could compare with a tornado. Kysh made his way to the dogs' base at night and opened the chest. At one point, all the dogs were blown off to their planet.
This is how Kysh's dream of becoming a hero came true. After this incident, they began to respect him. So from a small, useless kitten, Kysh turned into a real hero. And the dogs no longer dared to attack the planet of the Cats.

Golubev Daniel
The boy and the enchanted goat

There was a boy in this world, he had no parents, he was an orphan. He wandered around the world and begged for a piece of bread. In one village he was sheltered and fed. They made him chop wood and carry water from the well.
Once, when the boy was going to fetch water, he saw a poor goat.
The boy took pity on him and took him with him, hid him in the barn. When the boy was fed, he would hide a piece of bread in his bosom and bring it to the goat. The boy complained to the goat how he was offended and forced to work. Then the goat answers in a human voice that he was bewitched by an evil witch and separated from his parents. To turn into a human, you need to dig a well and drink water from it. Then the boy began to dig a well. When the well was ready, the goat drank from it and turned into a man. And they ran away from home. We went to look for parents. When they found the parents of the boy, who was a goat, they were delighted. The parents began to kiss their son. Then they asked who this boy who was next to was. The son replied that this boy saved him from the wicked witch.
The parents invited the boy to their house as their second son. And they began to live together amicably and happily.

Lyashkov Nikita
Kind hedgehog

Once upon a time there was a king. He had three sons. The king himself was evil. Once the king of mushrooms wanted to eat, so he says to his sons:
- My children! Whoever finds good mushrooms in the forest will live in my kingdom, and whoever brings me amanitas - I will drive them out!
The elder brother went into the forest. He walked for a long time, wandered, but never found anything. He comes to the king with an empty basket. The king did not think long and drove his son out of the kingdom. The middle brother went into the forest. For a long time he wandered through the forest and returned to his father with a basket full of fly agarics. As soon as the king saw the fly agarics, he drove his son out of the palace. It's time to go to the forest for mushrooms for the younger brother Prokhor. Prokhor walked - wandered through the forest, he did not see a single mushroom. I wanted to go back. Suddenly the Hedgehog runs towards him. The whole spiny back of the animal is hung with edible mushrooms. The younger brother began to ask the Hedgehog for mushrooms. The hedgehog agreed to give the mushrooms in exchange for the apples that grew in the royal garden. Prokhor waited until dark, and picked apples from the royal garden. He gave the apples to the Hedgehog, and the Hedgehog gave Prokhor his mushrooms.
Prokhor brought mushrooms to his father. The king was very pleased and handed over his kingdom to Prokhor.

Karpov Yuri
Fedor-Misfortune

There was a poor family. There were three brothers there. The youngest was named Fyodor. He was always unlucky, they called him Fyodor-Misfortune. Therefore, they did not trust him and did not take anywhere. He always sat at home or in the yard.
One day the whole family left for the city. Fyodor went into the forest to pick mushrooms and berries. Carried away and wandered into the thicket of the forest. Heard the groan of the beast. I went out into the clearing and saw a bear in a trap. Fyodor was not frightened and freed the bear. The bear says to him in a human voice: “Thank you, Fedor! I am now your debtor. I need it, I will, go out, turn to the forest and say - Misha bear answer! "
Fedor walked home. And at home, the family returned from the city with the news that the Tsar announced: "Whoever defeats the strongest warrior on a festive Sunday will give him the princess as his wife."
It's Sunday. Fedor came out to the forest and said: "Misha bear answer!" Bushes crackled, a bear appeared. Fedor told him about his desire to defeat the warrior. The bear says to him: "Crawl into one ear and crawl out of the other." So Fedor did. Strength appeared to him, but heroic daring.
I went to the city and defeated the warrior. The king fulfilled his promise. I gave the princess to Fyodor as his wife. They had a rich wedding. The feast was for the whole world. They began to live well, and make good money.

Groshkova Evelina
Cinderella and fish

Once upon a time there was a girl. She had no parents, but had a wicked stepmother. She did not give her food, dressed her in torn clothes, and therefore they called the girl Zamarashka.
Once her stepmother sent her to the forest for berries. The creep got lost. She walked, walked through the forest and saw a pond, and in the pond there was not a simple fish, but a magic one. She went up to the fish, cried bitterly and told about her life. The fish took pity on her, gave the girl a shell and said: “Go along the stream that flows from the pond, it will take you home. And when you need me, blow into the shell and I will fulfill your most cherished desire. "
Zamarashka went along the stream and came home. And the wicked stepmother is already waiting at the door for the girl. She pounced on Zamarashka and began to scold her, threaten that she would drive her out of the house onto the street. The girl became scared. She so wanted her mom and dad to come to life. She took out a shell and blew into it, and the fish fulfilled her most cherished desire.
The girl's mom and dad came to life, drove the evil stepmother out of the house. And they began to live well and make good.

Kim Maxim
Small but remote

Once upon a time there was a grandfather and a woman. They had three sons. The eldest was named Ivan, the middle Ilya, and the youngest did not come out in height, and he did not have a name, his name was "Small, but remote." Grandfather and woman say: "Our century is coming to an end, and you are good fellows, it's time to get married." The older brothers began to make fun of the younger brother that you, they say, would not find a bride for yourself without a name, and this went on for several days. Night fell, "Little but remote" decided to run away from his brothers' home in order to seek his fate in a foreign land. The younger brother walked for a long time through meadows, fields and swamps. He went into an oak grove to rest in the shade. "Small, but smart" lay down on the grass by the old oak tree and looks at the mushroom Borovik stands. As soon as he wanted to pick this mushroom and eat it, he said to him in a human voice: "Hello, good fellow, don't rip me off, don't ruin me, but I won't stay in debt for that, I will thank you royally." I was frightened at first "Small, but remote", and then asks what you can give me a mushroom when you yourself have only a leg and a hat. The mushroom replies to him:
“I’m not a simple mushroom, but a magic one and I can shower you with gold, donate a white-stone palace, and marry a princess. "Small, but remote" did not believe, say "What princess will marry me, I am small in stature, and I have no name." “Don't worry, the most important thing is what kind of person you are, not your height and name,” the mushroom tells him. But to live like a king, you need to kill the tiger that lives on the other side of the grove, transplant the apple tree that grows like a reed next to the oak, and light a fire on the hill. "Small but smart" agreed to fulfill all the conditions. He walked through the grove, sees a tiger lying, basking in the sun. He took the "Small, but Remote" oak bough, made a spear out of it, quietly crept up to the tiger and pierced his heart. After that, he transplanted the apple tree in an open meadow. The apple tree immediately came to life, straightened up and bloomed. The evening came, "Small, but remote" climbed up the hill and lit a fire, he sees the city at the bottom. The townspeople saw the fire on the hill, began to go out of their houses into the street and gather at the foot of the hill. People learned that the tiger "Small, but remote" had killed, began to thank him. It turned out that the tiger kept the whole city in fear and hunted the inhabitants, who did not even take them out of their houses. After conferring, the inhabitants of the city made "Little but remote" their king, presented him with gold, built a white-stone castle, and he married the beautiful Vasilisa. And the inhabitants now, when they go to the oak grove for mushrooms, they treat themselves to apples on the way and remember their king with a good name.

Shishulin Georgy
Black cat

Once upon a time there was an old man, and he had three sons, the youngest son was called Ivanushka, and Ivanushka had an assistant - a black cat. So the old man says to his sons: "Someone is stealing cabbage from me, go and take a look, and I myself will go to the fair so that the thief is caught by my return!"
The eldest son went first, he slept all night. The middle son is walking, he skipped the whole night. Ivanushka walks, and he is afraid, and he says to the cat: "I am afraid to go to graze a thief." And the cat says: "Go Ivanushka to sleep, I'll do everything myself!" And Ivanushka went to bed, Ivanushka gets up in the morning, a cow lies on his floor. The black cat says: "This is the thief!"
An old man from the fair came and praised Ivanushka.

Botenkova Anastasia
Girl Pumpkin

In one garden there lived a Pumpkin Girl. Her mood depended on the weather. When the sky darkened, then sadness appeared on her face, the sun came out - a smile blossomed. In the evening, Pumpkin loved to listen to the stories of Grandfather Cucumber, and in the afternoon she played word with the wise Uncle Tomato.
One warm evening, Pumpkin asked Carrot why it hadn’t been picked yet and made into delicious pumpkin porridge. The carrot told Pumpkin that it is still very small, and it is too early to pick it. At that moment, a cloud appeared in the sky. The pumpkin frowned, fell off the garden bed and rolled far, far away.
Pumpkin wandered for a long time. From the rains, it has grown, it has become large. The sun painted it bright orange. One morning, the village children found the Pumpkin and brought it home. Mom was very happy about such a useful find. She made pumpkin porridge and pumpkin pie pies. The kids loved the pumpkin dishes.
So the cherished dream of the Pumpkin Girl came true.

Botenkova Anastasia
Mary and mouse

Once upon a time there was a man. He had a beloved daughter, Marya. His wife died and he married another woman.
The stepmother made Marya do all the hard and dirty work. Here they have a mouse in their house. Stepmother forced Marya to catch her. The girl put the mousetrap behind the stove and hid. The mouse fell into a mousetrap. Maryushka wanted to kill her, and the mouse says to her in a human voice: "Maryushka, dear! I have a magic ring. You let me go, and I'll give it to you. Make a wish and it will come true."

Serov Denis
Cornflower and Bug

Once upon a time there was a boy. His name was Cornflower. He lived with his father and an evil stepmother. The only friend of Vasilka was the dog Zhuchka. The bug was not a simple dog, but a magical one. When his stepmother forced Vasilka to do various impossible jobs, Zhuchka always helped him.
One cold winter, the stepmother sent the boy to the forest for strawberries. The bug did not leave her friend in trouble. Waving her tail, she turned the snow into green grass, and there were many berries in the grass. The cornflower quickly filled the basket and they returned home. But the evil stepmother did not calm down. She guessed that the Bug was helping Vasilko, so she decided to get rid of her. The stepmother put the dog in a sack and locked it in the barn to carry it to the forest at night. But Cornflower was able to save the Beetle. He made his way into the barn and freed her. The boy told his father everything, and they kicked out the evil stepmother.
They began to live amicably and merrily.

Nikitov Nikita
Stepushka is a troubled little head

There lived a fine fellow. His name was Stepushka the troubled little head. He had neither a father nor a mother, only a turtle-bone shirt. They lived poorly, there was nothing to eat. He went to work with the master. The master had a beautiful daughter. Stepushka fell in love with her and asked for her hand. And the master says: "Do my will, I will give my daughter for you." And he ordered him to plow the field, sow, so that golden ears would grow in the morning. Stepushka came home, sits, crying.
The turtle took pity on him and says in a human voice: “You took care of me, and I will help you. Go to bed, the morning is wiser than the evening. " Stepushka wakes up, the field is plowed, sowed, golden rye is heading. The master was surprised and said: “You are a good worker, you are pleased! Take my daughter as your wife. " And they began to live well and make good.

Fokin Alexander
Kind old lady

Once upon a time there was a husband and wife. And they had a beautiful daughter Masha. For whatever she undertakes, everything is arguing in her hands, she was such a needlewoman. They lived happily and amicably, but their mother fell ill and died.
It was not easy for father and daughter. And then the father decided to marry, and a quarrelsome woman fell into his wife. She also had a naughty and lazy daughter. The daughter's name was Martha.
The stepmother disliked Masha and put all the hard work on her.
Once Masha accidentally dropped a spindle into the hole. And the stepmother was delighted and made the girl climb after him. Masha jumped into the ice-hole, and there a wide road opened in front of her. She went along the road, suddenly saw that there was a house. In the house, the old woman sits on the stove. Masha told her what happened to her. And the old woman says:
Girl, heat the bath, steam me and my children, we haven't been in the bath for a long time.
Masha quickly heated the bathhouse. First, I steamed the hostess, she was satisfied. Then the old woman gave her a sieve, and there - lizards and frogs. The girl steamed them with a broom, rinsed them with warm water. The kids are happy, they praise Masha. And the hostess is happy:
Here's to you, kind girl for your labors, and gives her the chest and her spindle.
Masha returned home, opened the chest, and there were semi-precious stones. The stepmother saw it, envy took her. She decided to pile her daughter into the ice hole for wealth.
The old woman also asked Martha to wash her in the bathhouse and her children. Martha somehow heated the bathhouse, the water is cold, the brooms are dry. The old woman in that bath was cold. And Martha threw the lizards and frogs into a bucket of cold water, crippled half. For such work, the old woman also gave Martha a chest, but ordered to open it at home in the barn.
Martha returned home and quickly ran to the barn with her mother. They opened the chest, and from it the flame burst out. They did not have time to leave the place, and burned down.
And Masha soon married a good man. And they lived happily and for a long time.

Fokina Alina
Ivan and the magic horse

There was a boy in the world. His name was Ivanushka. And he had no parents. Once his adoptive parents took him to live. He began to live with them. The adoptive parents forced the boy to work. He began to chop wood for them, and watch the dogs.
Once Ivan went out into the field and saw that the horse was lying there.
The horse was wounded by an arrow. Ivan took out an arrow and bandaged the horse's wound. The horse says:
- Thank you Ivan! You helped me in trouble, and I will help you, because I am a magic horse. I can fulfill your wish. What wish do you want to make?
Ivan thought and said:
- I want that when I grow up, I live happily ever after.
Ivan grew up and began to live happily. He married the beautiful girl Catherine. And they began to live happily ever after.

Pokrovskaya Alena
Masha

Once upon a time there was a girl. Her name was Mashenka. Her parents died. Evil people took the girl to live with them and began to force her to work.
Once, they sent Masha into the forest for mushrooms. In the forest, Mashenka saw a fox dragging a hare into its burrow. The girl felt sorry for the hare, and she began to ask the fox to let the hare go. The fox agreed to let the hare go on condition that Mashenka agrees to go live with her and serve her. The girl immediately agreed. Masha began to live with the fox. The fox went hunting every day, and Mashenka did the housework.
One day, when the fox went hunting, the hare brought the kind Ivan Tsarevich to Mashenka. As soon as Ivan looked at Mashenka, he immediately decided to marry her. Mashenka also liked Ivan. She went with him to his kingdom. They played a wedding and began to live happily ever after.

Supervisor:

Already in the second grade, children in literary reading lessons receive an assignment: come up with a fairy tale... Younger schoolchildren love to compose fairy tales. But how to come up with a fairy tale, where to start?

On our website, we offer you a sample of a fairy tale invented by children. Based on the children's text of the fairy tale, students will be able to dream up themselves and come up with those heroes of the fairy tale that they like and remember best.

The main thing is not to prevent children from fantasizing. And you will see what your children are capable of. They can draw pictures for their fairy tales, and you will help them arrange their compositions neatly and beautifully. Perhaps your child will not stop at one piece. All students in grades 2-4 enjoy writing fairy tales.

Fairy tales invented by children in grades 2-4.

Magical forest

Once upon a time there was a family: mom, dad and their children: Masha and Vanya. Once the guys went to the forest for mushrooms. They walk through the forest, and Masha asks Vanya: "Do you think there is a candy forest?" And Vanya answered her: "Maybe, but I have never seen him."

The children gathered mushrooms and wandered into the depths of the forest. The guys saw that there was a fabulous candy forest in front of them. The trees are like candy, the clouds are cotton candy, and instead of berries, there are chocolates. The children collected a whole basket of sweets. Masha and Vanya came home and cooked mushroom soup, and baked a cake from sweets. The whole family was very happy with such a dinner.

Dandelion tale

Once upon a time there was a dandelion. He was very handsome: green and slender, with a yellow cap. So he was proud of himself. But days went by, and the usual bright hat began to fade. And soon the dandelion became completely gray-haired. At first he is very upset that now he is not so handsome.

And he once said to a neighbor, a maple: "Oh, I was so beautiful, and now I am all gray-haired, nondescript, I am so upset." Dandelion, you are in vain upset, your hat is seeds, the wind will scatter them on the ground and next year many dandelions will grow out of them - your children.

As soon as the maple said this, the breeze blew out, picked up the fluffs - umbrellas from the dandelion and they flew far, far away. The wind died down. The fluffy seeds gently sank to the ground. And the next spring, new, young dandelions grew out of them, as beautiful as their parent.

Once upon a time there was a parrot and his name was Kesha. Once Kesha decided to go on a journey across the white world. Flying through the jungle, he sat down on a twig to eat kiwi.

But suddenly, a net was pounced on him. It was the robbers who caught Kesha, put him in a cage and went to bed. The parrot gnawed two twigs with its strong beak and fled.

After fleeing, he flew around the world, but since then he was very careful, many incredible stories happened to him, he found best friends, he was almost eaten by a cat, he fought with a crow, and all this time he was looking for a home and owner.

One day he flew past a house and saw a boy doing his homework. Kesha sat down on the windowsill and knocked on the window with his beak. The window opened a little and the boy took Kesha home. And since then, the parrot has a home and a family.

Fairy tale friendship with Bolsheukh

There was a wolf cub, he helped everyone day and night. One night he was looking at the stars and heard a sound. It was someone who was saying something and the wolf cub heard that this voice was saying to him:

- Hello what is your name?

“I don’t know, but what’s your name,” the cub replied.

- My name is Bolsheukh.

The wolf cub was frightened when he heard this name. Uh said:

- Do you want to leave their darkness?

- No, be patient for now.

- I can’t wait any longer, I’m going out.

Uh came out. The cub closed his eyes and thought, "I wonder how big he is?" The wolf opened his eyes, looked around, did not see anyone and asked: "Where are you?"

The wolf cub looked down and saw a little man. The wolf cub did not understand why such a small man was called Bolshoy.

“They call me that because I can hear very well,” Bolsheukh explained.

"And what do you hear now?" Volchok asked.

“Oh,” shouted the Big Ears, “I can hear the hawk trying to destroy the raven's nest. There are little ravens. "

"We'll run there sooner," said the Wolf. "We will help."

Friends ran as fast as they could to save the crows.

They saw the Hawk by a large oak tree, circling over the raven's house. The wolf cub was not frightened: he grabbed a handful of acorns and threw it at a large bird. She flapped her wings in surprise and flew away.

The Raven thanked Bolsheukh and the Wolf and wished them strong friendship for many years to come.

A tale of kindness and friendship.

Once upon a time there was a fox cub, his name was Bim. One day he was invited to a birthday party in a nearby forest to his cousin Boom. Boom was very fond of playing football, so Beam decided to give him a soccer ball.

Here he goes through the forest and reached the river. The river was so wide that it was impossible to jump over it, but it was possible to cross only over the bridge. But the bridge, for some reason, was broken and he didn't know what to do. Fortunately, at this time, his friend a beaver, whose name was Dobrovich, was swimming by. And Bim says to the beaver:

- Hi, Dobrovich, help me get across the river, otherwise I'm late for my cousin's birthday.

- Okay, Bim, I'll think of something now, - said the beaver and swam to the shore.

He knocked down a tree that fell over the river and turned into a great bridge. The little fox thanked his friend the beaver and happily ran across the new bridge further.

Soon the fox faced a new danger on its way. There was a steep cliff in front of him, over which he himself could not have climbed. And then the fox remembered that his friend the bear Mikhalych lived nearby. When Bim told Mikhalych that he could not get over the ravine, Mikhalych gave him a rope with which the fox could overcome a new obstacle. The fox took a rope, tied it to a tree and easily went down and ran on joyfully. And now the neighboring forest was already visible.

Soon Beam ran to his cousin's house, congratulated him on his birthday and presented him with a soccer ball. Boom was overjoyed.

Fairy tale "Hare is a braggart"

There were two hares in the forest. One is a braggart, the other is a hard worker. Once, while walking in the woods, they met their friends, hares. The braggart immediately began to brag: “Imagine, I saw a bear last night, no, not even three bears. They began to bite me. I kicked one bear with my right paw, another with my left, and a third with my foot. The bears got scared of me and ran away. "

The hares shouted: "You are all lying!" The Worker Hare said: "Do not believe him, you know what a braggart he is." The hares did not want to walk with him and ran away.

The braggart thought for a long time why no one wants to be friends with him. Then the bunny heard a wolf roaring. “What a plump bunny!” The wolf growled and licked his lips. The bouncer hare did not wait long, but ran as fast as he could. The wolf rushed after him. The braggart ran without looking back. Out of fear, he closed his eyes and fell into the pit. The wolf did not notice him.

Only in the evening did his friends find the hares. The worker said: "Do not brag anymore and then everyone will be friends with you."

Wolf is a firefighter

There was a wolf in one forest. one day he was walking through the forest and smelled smoke. He went to the smell and saw a fire!

The wolf grabbed a fire extinguisher and began to extinguish the fire. To his surprise, cakes poured out of the fire extinguisher. The wolf managed to put out the fire. And he became a real forest firefighter.

Fairy tales I have always loved, and not only to listen, but also to compose. Why did I decide to write exactly about how to come up with a fairy tale myself? Firstly, as I said, I have been doing this for a long time, and I really like it! Why do I give advice? I did not send many fairy tales to the light, so to speak, but at least two of them found a response in the hearts of not only the readers, but also the impartial jury.

The first of them was written during a difficult period of my life, when my eldest son was seriously ill. It was the fairy tale "The Magic Land of Nestle", for which the Nestle company, which organized the fairy tale competition, presented me with a washing machine for taking 1st place. Thanks to them to this day! At that time it was very, very important to me!

Another fairy tale was written not so long ago and participated in a literary competition on the Seteratura blog. I did not win a prize in that competition (rather, because I didn’t correspond to the competition task a little. After all, I had to write not a fairy tale, but an article in the epistolary genre). However, two members of the jury at once (my respected queens of words) awarded me with open links from their blogs (sometimes breaking the rules leads to victory! After all, at that time, these same links were very important to me), and the readers gave me to me "People's Choice Award"... Thanks to all of them !!!

And today I invite you visit a fairy tale, a fairy tale invented by you!

So, what is a FAIRY TALE?

Fairy tale- a lie, but there is a hint in it, a lesson for good fellows.

Fairy tale is a fictional story in which anything can happen that is unthinkable in real life, and which, as a rule, ends well and happily!

And they lived happily ever after!

A fairy tale is a kind helper in raising a child and yourself! With the help of a fairy tale, one can not only believe, but also embody magic and miracles in reality ...

A fairy tale can become a cherished magic wand in the hands of, oh, sorry, in the mouth of a caring mother. After all, she is the main pill in fairy tale therapy... What is fairy tale therapy? This treatment is a fairy tale. What diseases are treated with a fairy tale? A fairy tale treats severe and light forms of aprizites, nehochuhits and leniites... And besides, a fairy tale is the most pleasant medicine in all medicine, which everyone will like!

Every mother, by her nature, is capable of fairy tale therapy from birth. After all, the mother intuitively knows how and in what form to present the child with this or that life lesson. Why not mother's tale: persuading the baby not to take off his hat on the street, say that the ears must be hidden, otherwise the prankster wind will take and take away the ears for a while ... And what are we going to do without the ears? After all, in order to return them, you will have to drink bitter medicines and lie in bed all day ...

Every mother in her shower (she may not even know about it) is real and the best in the world storyteller.

Although, in principle, ANY PERSON CAN WRITE YOUR FAIRY TALE!

In order for your own fairy tale to be born, you need a little imagination, desire and time! Well, what shall we try?

So, advice number 1.

Wake up your imagination.

Imagination, like talent, slumbers in each of us. True, for some, it slumbers, and for others, it sleeps soundly. But this is fixable. The main thing is to believe in your creative streak and push it a little, and then, if you wish, it will slowly move along the rails of fabulous ideas, gradually accelerating its progress.

Imagination- this is the ability to see the unusual in the ordinary, the creation of images and plots, the revival of the inanimate and unreal. Imagination works on certain raw materials, the processing of which creates a fairy tale. Raw materials for the imagination can be found everywhere. These can be life situations (failures and problems, successes and achievements). Paintings by artists, classical and contemporary music, images from the world of cinema and already well-known fairy tales can serve as a source of inspiration. Solitude with nature is capable of awakening ideas even in the head "tired" of worldly worries.

Talking to your child can help stimulate your imagination. With leading questions, the kid himself will answer what and how should happen in the fairy tale. Compose a fairy tale with children- fun and educational. After all, they have the most interesting and vivid imagination!

Unleash your imagination and bring life to life. Let the door speak, the bed starts playing before going to bed, or the road runs away from under your feet ...

Dream about yourself by describing the dream as a fairy tale. But! Attention! This method is able to bring a MIRACLE from unreality to reality and make your dream come true. So be positive!

And also awaken inspiration can be done through meditation. Meditation- This is relaxation of the body in order to "release" and control your thoughts and emotions. During and after meditations, kind and gentle stories are born.

A magic mantra for inspiration will help you feel the state of flight and soaring. Fill your soul with energy, strength and inspiration.

Council number 2

Come up with a main character

The protagonist of the fairy tale- the pivot around which events and miracles revolve. The main character can be your child, or a boy or a girl, whose behavior is very similar to your baby. The main character can be a favorite toy, a cartoon character, an animal or a bird, a car, an ordinary pine cone, dishes, a table, a computer, or a telephone. Anything!

Give the hero some common and unusual qualities. For example, to revive the table is already unusual in itself, but at the same time you can still do your homework on it, moreover, traveling around the world.

Council number 3

Sketch a plan for a future fairy tale

That is, prepare in advance. Think about what or who your story will be about. What exactly do you want to convey to the listener. Write a plan. The plan should include:

• The beginning of the story (where? Who? When?)
• Incident (what happened? Conflict, problem)
• Overcoming difficulties (solving riddles, finding a way out of the situation)
• Outcome (return or other completion of the tale)

Of course, this is a very, very rough plan. Well, here is an example of the plan for the well-known fairy tale "Kolobok":

1. House of grandparents. Grandfather asks grandmother to bake a bun.
2. The baked gingerbread man comes to life and runs away.
3. The gingerbread man successfully runs away from danger in the form of a hare, a wolf and a bear.
4. And there is a hole in the old woman, the fox has outwitted the kolobok.

A very interesting and easy planning of a fairy tale can be embodied in creating a baby fairy tale. Fairy tale - baby, this is a very small tale, a couple of paragraphs long. A baby fairy tale is invented literally on the go. For example: baby fairy tale about a balloon.

Once upon a time there was a ball. For a very long time, he lay small and deflated in a large box with other similar balloons, dreaming of seeing bright sunlight one day. And then one day, he was in the hands of a man. The man began to inflate him. The ball began to grow, becoming larger and larger. He was no longer wrinkled and ugly. Now it was a big red balloon, ready to fly into the sky. But man, gave it to a small child. And the kid was holding the ball firmly in his hand.

I liked the ball so much that he really didn’t want to play with the child. And all the time he tried to break free. And then a breeze blew, and the ball, taking advantage of the opportunity, twitched and escaped from small palms. The ball soared into the sky. And he flew higher and higher. He was so happy about his freedom that he began to laugh out loud. So much so that he could not stop until he burst and fell back to the ground ...

If you train on baby fairy tales, then over time you will easily come up with voluminous and interesting fairy tales!

Tip # 4

Redo an old tale

Take any fairy tale as a basis and change something in it. Introduce a new character into the fairy tale or endow the old one with new character traits or capabilities. For example, let Masha, lost in the forest, find herself not in the house of tidy bears, but in the house of three pigs. Or, the bun will not be appetizing and fragrant, but callous and angry, from which all the animals ran and hid, and only the fox came up with a way to save the forest dwellers (for example, return the bun to grandparents and make croutons out of it).

Children are always interested in what happens next? For example, who did Buratino become when he grew up? Or, what happened to Alyonushka and her monster husband after the wedding, and what would happen if the scarlet flower scattered the seeds and multiplied?

Or, take a number of associative words from a fairy tale and add some completely different word to them. For example, the tale "The Wolf and the Seven Kids". The associative array can be as follows: wolf, kids, goat, cabbage, voice and add a new word - telephone. Well, what happens now in history?

Tip # 5

Play word games

The words- cells of a fabulous creation. You can play with them, maybe something new will be born.

Take two different words (you can ask someone to tell you words, or poke your finger at a book at random). And come up with a couple of stories with these words.

For example, take the words - castle and deer... Here are the plots you can think of:

1. A deer came to the princess's castle every day at the same time and tried to reach the apple tree behind the fence.

2. In the castle of one king there lived a beautiful deer who could speak.

3. Once upon a time there was an amazing deer who wore a whole castle on its horns.

Take contradictions and come up with a story. For example, fire and water, incomplete work and redistribution, a beautiful and ugly princess, a microplane and an airplane, a king and a servant, summer and winter.

Write out a few headlines from magazines, newspapers, and books. Stir and pick three of them at random. Find common ground and write a story. Sometimes from the seemingly gibberish itself, a brilliant work is born, for example, "Alice in Wonderland" by L. Carroll.

Conclusion

Find a listener and tell him a story

The storyteller definitely needs those who love fairy tales. Tell the story in simple words and simple sentences. Use vivid descriptive imagery and as many adjectives as possible. Play actively in intonation and voice, speaking louder and mysteriously quieter.

Tell your essay to your loved one, mom, friend, neighbor. And best of all to the most grateful listener - to kid! Share it without even asking to rate it. You will see the assessment of your fairy tale in their eyes…. And most likely she will inspire you to new feats!

Check out my latest fairy tale "The Laughter Shop"! Perhaps it will be your starting point in the country of Good Storytellers!

The talent of a storyteller will not be born by itself. He is like a grain in the ground, in order to grow, he needs efforts and time. However, it is well worth it to grow into a beautiful flowering tree one day. A tree that is unlike anyone else and beautiful in its own way!

Here the fairy tales end, and who listened - Well done!

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Antonina Komarova
How we compose fairy tales.

Like us we compose fairy tales.

Compose fairy tales it is very interesting with preschoolers. Children are wonderful dreamers, inventors, and, in essence, they are amazing inventors, thinkers, storytellers.

To the stage writing fairy tales, we did not come right away... At first, the children listened, viewed a large number of the most diverse animal tales, household fairy tales, small in volume. The compact plot gave the children the opportunity to more easily understand the story, fit in their heads and retell the content of the tale, later transform it, filling it with new events and characters. Working creatively with friends fairy tales, the child begins to intuitively understand what opportunities for writing is given by a fairy tale.

Children are always interested in coming up with associative riddles from five to six components - questions. For example, the riddle of the fox, invented by children and supported by crossed out drawings:

1. Red, but not autumn foliage;

2. Sly, but not a Boy with a Finger;

3. Fluffy, but not a feather;

4. A predator, but not a lioness;

5. Long-tailed, but not squirrel;

6. Lives in the forest, but not a hedgehog.

In this work, associations that are distant in meaning are welcomed, for example: in the riddle of the wolf - gray, but not asphalt, but not a cloud, but not smoke, etc.

Associative riddles are a charge for the mind, mental "Simulator".

We used different techniques to writing fairy tales... The most popular were fairy tales created by "To the bean fantasy" Gianni Rodari. This trick is great Italian storyteller outlined in his book "A Grammar of Fantasy or An Introduction to the Art of Coming Up with Stories".

Our task was to ensure that in the invented fairy tale combine two randomly selected and different concepts, for example: jug and branch. According to V. A. Sukhomlinsky, if the child came up with fairy tale, connected in his imagination two or more objects of the surrounding world, which means that you can say with confidence that the child has learned to think.

Here are some fairy tales,invented by our children:

Slava B. 6 years old.

Good Deer.

The bow was blown off the girl's head by the wind. For a long time he fluttered like a butterfly around the city until he was carried away into the forest. There Deer found him and put a bow on his horn and went through the forest to show off. Suddenly the Bear came out of the thicket. The Bear asked the Deer:

And where such beautiful bows are distributed. I need it too.

Deer said:

I don't know, I took it off the branch.

The bear admired the beauty of the bow, and the Deer was very kind and said:

Let's share this bow in two and be both beautiful.

The bear was delighted with such a gift and then always protected the Deer in the forest.

Sasha P. 6 years old.

A jug and a birch branch.

The jug stood on the windowsill and basked in the sun. It was empty and was glad that nothing was poured into it, that it was free from all worries. The jug relaxed and fell asleep. At this time, a strong wind rose. A birch branch began to sway from side to side and brushed the Jug from the window.

The jug fell to the ground and shattered.

The branch was very upset that she had destroyed the Pitcher. She cried and trembled with her leaves. But then the children came running, saw the broken Jug and glued it with superglue. The jug got a little sick, but the Artist came and decorated it with multi-colored drawings that healed all his wounds. The pitcher recovered and became even more beautiful.

Sveta O. 6 years old

Horse and Hedgehog.

Once upon a time there was a Horse. Once she went out into the field and saw the Hedgehog. The hedgehog complained that he was lonely. Horse said:

Sit on me, I'll ride you.

She sat down so that the Hedgehog could climb onto her back, but nothing worked. The hedgehog was clumsy, and de also very prickly. He rolled off the Horse all the time. The Horse called its owner, who put the Hedgehog in the basket and tied the Horse to the saddle. So the Hedgehog rode the Horse. He felt cheerful.

Alisa L. 6 years old.

How Vasilisa the Wise Fox outwitted.

Once upon a time there was a cunning, cunning Fox. Her name was Lisa Patrikeevna. Once, Fox was walking near the pond, saw a very beautiful Fish there and wanted to eat it. Vasilisa the Wise suddenly appeared and did not allow Fox to catch Rybka, because she is very small, beautiful and magical. Lisa Patrikeevna said, that she really wants to eat and asked Vasilisa the Wise not to interfere with her catching Rybka. Vasilisa replied that she had a whole bag of tasty rabbits at home, and that Lisa could take them. The fox rushed to the house of Vasilisa the Wise and really found a whole sack of hares, only the hares were chocolate. "What a joke!"- thought Lisa.

Semyon K. 6 years old.

Flower and Butterfly.

Once upon a time there was a Flower. A Butterfly flew up to him and sat on him.

The flower asked her:

What is your name?

I am the Hives Butterfly.

Where are you flying to?

I am flying to my friend Butterfly - Limonnitsa to drink tea, and I sat down on you to rest and refresh myself.

But then, unexpectedly, it began to rain, the Butterfly's wings got very wet, and she could no longer fly further. The flower suggested that she hide under it and wait out the rain. The rain quickly ended, and the Butterfly crawled out from under the Flower, and the Flower began to wave its leaves and petals to dry it. The butterfly dried up, thanked the Flower for saving her, and the Flower gave her a whole jar of delicious pollen. Since then, they have become friends.

The task of the educator in this work is not only to help the child correctly formulate his thoughts, then to be able to express them, but to direct the creative process in a logical direction, since a butterfly cannot save a giant, and a mouse cannot defeat a fox, etc. ...

Having accumulated some experience in composing prosaic tales, we took a chance to try compose fairy tales in verse.Here is some of them:

Slava B. 6 years old.

A curious boy.

The boy approached a puddle,

The microscope pointed at her.

How many different microbes in it,

White, pink and red.

Our friends boy called,

They showed microbes

The kids were surprised

Both girls and boys

Everyone found out about microbes,

And to all the guys said:

“We need to be friends with soap,

Wash your hands very often. "

Semyon K. 6 years old.

Cat and Puppy.

The cat in the park got lost.

He found himself in a ravine,

Everyone meowed, cried, called,

But nobody heard.

He was cold, hungry,

I was seriously scared.

There was one Puppy running.

He carried a bundle in his teeth,

There was a sausage,

Smelled delicious, distracted,

He wanted to eat it himself,

I ran to the bushes as soon as possible.

Suddenly the smell runs out

Kitty, very small.

You, Puppy, sausage,

Can I eat a piece?

I'm cold and lost

I fought off mommy

Have pity on me Puppy

Give the sausage a piece

The Puppy took pity on him,

Gave a piece of sausages

I took the kitten home

Still a small child,

I gave it to my mother's paws

And for everyone he became a hero.

Children are extremely interested in this work, especially when something turns out, enthusiasm increases, more and more people join who want to first listen to the finished work, and, then, unexpectedly come up with their own.

In the textbooks on literary reading of some teaching materials for grades 2-3, there are tasks to compose a fairy tale or story on your own. In fact, it is not difficult to do this, you just need to grab the idea. Often it is given not just to compose a fairy tale, but a fairy tale on a certain topic, for example, some proverb should become its meaning. In the program the planet of knowledge, for example: "tackle a good deed skillfully" or others of your choice.

Composed fairy tales

First, practice on something simple, without a predetermined topic (in the UMK school of Russia, for example, the task is just to compose a fairy tale). Maybe you remember some interesting and instructive incident from life, you can come up with it yourself. You can, by analogy with well-known fairy tales, come up with your own. Here are examples of fairy tales composed by children, let them inspire you to write their own.

Why does a hare have long ears?

Once upon a time there was a little hare. He was constantly bragging about something. He showed off his white fluffy tail, his sharp teeth, his keen eyes. Once he sat on a tree stump and bragged to the whole forest that he was able to jump over the highest hummock in this forest. The bunny did not notice how the wolf crept up behind and grabbed him by the ears. The bunny pulled out, pulled out, forcibly pulled out. Look at yourself, and the wolf stretched out his ears. Now the bunny looks at its long ears and sits quietly under a bush, does not protrude.

Oak.

The little acorn lost its hat and went in search of it. He jumped over the roots of the daddy-oak tree, stirred up the withered grass and looked under the leaves:

- This is not my hat, it is too big and too big for me!
- And this, double, is suitable for twin acorns.
- And this is last year, this season they are no longer worn!

For a long time I was looking for an acorn for my hat, I got tired and fell asleep. He woke up in the spring, the sun is warming, warm. He looks, not an acorn, but a small oak tree, and he no longer needs a hat.

The Tale of the Connoisseur Traffic Light.

A new traffic light was installed at the intersection. He was tall, slender and overflowing with dignity.

Whoever said that it is necessary to turn on the colors in turn, it is much more beautiful to shimmer with all the colors at once, decided the Traffic Light and goggled all 12 eyes on the road.
- Hey, what are you doing! - cars started beeping.

They huddled in a frightened heap and poked their noses at each other like blind kittens.

You are like cuttlefish! - a traffic light shouted to them from above and swayed with laughter.

A girl came up to the crossing. "What a pretty one!" - thought the traffic light and winked at her with three colors at once. And again the indignant squeal of brakes.

“Just think,” the Traffic Light was offended. “Here I’m going to take it and switch off! Let's see how you can cope here without me! ”

I thought so and went out.
And the next day, another traffic light was installed at the intersection, responsible and reliable.

Compose a fairy tale or story, the name and meaning of which may be one of the proverbs:

1. Better to lose with a clever than to find with a fool.
2. The head is thick, but the head is empty.
3. They do not beat with a spear, but with the mind.
4. If there was a mind, there would be a ruble.
5. A foolish mind lets it go around the world.

The head is thick, but the head is empty

In one small town there was a girl with beautiful blue eyes and blond curls. Like all girls, she went to school, where many lessons were given. She really did not like it: in the classroom she thought about how beautiful she was, and at home she admired herself in the mirror. Every morning she had to do her homework, although she was attracted only by the many combs and hairpins. One day she could not resist and decided to get herself a beautiful hairstyle instead of sitting down to textbooks. She came to school with unlearned lessons. When she was summoned to the board, she was confused and did not know what to answer. The teacher reproachfully looked at the girl and her beautiful hairstyle and said: there is a lot on her head, but her head is empty. She felt very ashamed, and the curled locks were no longer pleasing.

The stupid mind lets out in the world

Once a guy decided to earn extra money. Give, thinks, I will help the neighbors, and they will give me money for this. Came to the first neighbor, offered to walk her dog. The neighbor agreed. The boy let the dog off the leash, and she ran away. The neighbor did not pay him, and even demanded money from him for the dog. The boy thought that it was easier to go to the store for groceries for other neighbors. I suggested to them. And he put the money in a pocket with holes, and it fell out on the way. No food, no money, again I had to give my neighbors. Here he sits and thinks how to help the third neighbors, and get a bonus for this. That's how a stupid mind lets it go around the world!

If there was a mind, there would be a ruble

Once upon a time there were two brothers. Both are tall, slender, black-haired - lovely to look at, but one is smart and the other not very. Once they got hold of a treasure map. The brothers decided to go in search of them. It was shown on the map that the treasures were hidden in the dense forest. The brothers came up to a large fir tree at the edge of the forest. From it you need to go north. The elder brother looks at which side of the ants tree the anthill was built, where there is more moss, where there is less, but he knows where the north is. And the younger only scratched the back of his head, but followed the older one. A bear is towards them. The elder climbed the tree, calling for the younger, and he grabbed the stick and teased the bear. Bear at him. The boy rushed to run, only his heels sparkle. And the elder got down from the tree and dug up the treasure. If there was a mind, there would be a ruble!

They do not beat with a spear, but with the mind

Once upon a time there was Ivashka. He decided to go on a journey. He took a pie with him and went to wander around the world. Ivashka found a cave. There he met two giants. They thought that Ivashka was very weak, and decided to arrange a competition. Who is stronger? The one who won is given the cave. First competition: squeeze juice out of a stone. Ivashka remembered that he had taken a pie with him. He took out a pie and squeezed out the filling. "You are strong," said the giant. The second test: you have to throw a stone high. "Your stone has fallen to the ground, but mine will not fall." Ivashka caught a bird that was passing by and threw it up. The bird flew away. The giant gave the cave to Ivashka. They do not beat with a spear, but with the mind.