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Little Red Riding Hood – A Classic Fairy Tale for Kids

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Little Red Riding Hood Once upon a time, in a small village near a green forest, there lived a sweet little girl. Everyone loved her because she was kind, polite, and always ready to help others. Her grandmother loved her the most and gave her a beautiful red hooded cloak.  The girl liked it so much that she wore it every day. Soon, people started calling her   Little Red Riding Hood . One day, Little Red Riding Hood’s mother baked some fresh bread and made a basket of food. She said, “Your grandmother is sick. Please take this basket to her. Walk carefully, do not talk to strangers, and do not leave the forest path.” Little Red Riding Hood promised her mother that she would obey. She put on her red cloak, picked up the basket, and happily walked toward her grandmother’s house, which was deep inside the forest. The forest was beautiful. Birds were singing, flowers were blooming, and sunlight came through the tall trees. As Little Red Riding Hood walked, she forgot her mother’s...

The Honest Woodcutter and the Fairy – A Moral Story for Kids

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The Honest Woodcutter and the Fairy Once upon a time, there was a small village near a deep green forest. In that village lived a poor but very honest woodcutter. He did not own much land or money, but he had a kind heart and always spoke the truth. The villagers respected him because he never cheated anyone. Every morning, the woodcutter woke up early, took his old iron axe, and walked into the forest. He cut trees, collected wood, and sold it in the market to earn money for his family. Near the forest flowed a clean and deep river. The sound of flowing water made the forest calm and peaceful. One day, while cutting a big tree near the riverbank, something unfortunate happened. The woodcutter’s hand slipped, and his axe fell into the river. The water was deep and fast, and the axe quickly disappeared. The woodcutter was shocked and very sad. That axe was the only tool he had. Without it, he could not work or earn money. He sat down near the river and started crying. “Oh no! I am a poo...