Fairy Tales --The True Story
• 我從小就希望長大後可以成為一位 作家，當然作家只是一份兼職。 • 其實，沒有人出生時就能夠寫出很 好的文章。以前的我，在學校裡作 文只是一般，而且經常寫的很慢。 後來，我去請教媽媽。就在這時候， 我開始熱愛作文。慢慢地，我的作 文在班上是比較好的，經常取得高 分。
• 根據我作文的經驗，我認為我們每次 作文時也要充滿熱愛之心，而且要專 心。每次作文前，可以用六何法來構 思文章的結構。 • 除此之外，我們在日常生活中也要多 閱讀圖書，留意身邊的事物。平日還 要多運用想像力，才能對自己的作文 有幫助。 • 當然，這些只是我自己的想法，但你 們也可以參考一下。最後，我希望大 家都能夠喜歡作文，而且可以更上一 層樓！
作者 二零一二年四月香港
Hi! I’m Ben, the wolf. I am commonly known as the horrid wolf. Now, I going to let everyone know the truth of the story. I’m really angry with those wicked three little pigs. I used to live peacefully in the forest in England. I have such a huge house and big, beautiful garden that attract a lot of people and animals. I’m rich to be happy and kind. That leads to my awful state. If I’d not been such rich, I would have saved myself from danger.
One day, quite out of blue, I saw three little pigs running towards my house, a lion was chasing behind them. Then, I was in a sudden, because the lion chasing them was the most ferocious animal in the forest— Cary. He was fierce to everyone and scared them. So, I quickly closed the gate of my house. ‘Boom’ , the lion hit the gate and fell on the ground. He was angry with me and soon left. The three little pigs told me that Cary asked them for food but
they were too poor to have any, so then Cary tried to eat them. I believed in their story and let them in . They were homeless and poor, so I invited them to stay in my house. The three little pigs were brothers and sisters called Kazy, Lever and Rimid. Kazy was the oldest among the three and he was very lazy. Lever was extremely clever and helpful. She could solve problems easily. Rimid was timid about everything , she was the youngest among them.
They built houses by themselves in my land and promised to pay me the rental fee each week. Kazy used some grass and rope to build his house. Lever used some logs and needles to build her house. And Rimid used stones and sticks to build hers. They lived happily and peacefully since then. After a week, they said that they were earning money but still couldn’t afford the rent temporarily. Anyway, I trusted them again. They stayed week after week, month after month. But they still didn’t pay the rent. At last, in total desperation, I
rushed into their houses, pretending that I was going to drive them away. First, I went to Rimid’s house, but she was too scared to show up, so left her house. Next was Kazy’s, he was sleeping lazily. His house was unsteady that when I went into his house, it collapsed. Then, I quickly got out there and ran into Lever’s house. When Lever saw me, she quickly pushed me into the oven. Thanks to the escape route in my garden. Those wicked pigs then lived in my land and stayed happily and Peacefully ever since. But I had to live
deep in the forest secretly. How dare they said that I wanted to eat them! If I had not been so kind hearted, I would not have been tricked. Unless people accept the truth of my story, I dare not come out of hiding. Three little pigs, I hate you! You will be treated badly by the God later. I regret being so generous to you. I’m innocent!
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Little Red Riding Hood --The True story I’m writing this in my den, as I nurse a sore throat and a rather squashed snout, I’m sure you have heard the story of Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf. Well, I’m the Big Bad Wolf and this is my side of the story. I might be big but I don’t really think I’m bad. I an after all a wolf, and I was just doing what wolves do. Little Red Riding Hood is the real hoodlum! Well, you all know the story about how she got her hood and about her grandmother being ill and so on. I
won’t repeat it. It’s none of my business anyway. It’s just that I noticed Little Red Riding Hood skipping through the forest everyday, carrying a basket at a time when all the little creatures of the forest were on vacation. I was extremely concerned about the well-being of my family. Since when has it become a crime to look after your family and to feed them? After watching Little Red Riding Hood closely for several days, I put my plan into action. I trotted through the forest to her grandmother’s house and knocked on the door. “Who’s there?” came a quavering
voice. “Just me, Popo,” I replied sweetly. “I have bought you some steamed dumplings.” “ The key is under the mat,” Grandma replied. “ Open the door and let yourself in, my dear grandchild.” I unlocked the door and bounded up the stairs. Grandma was shocked to see me. She didn’t have long to be shocked, however, as I swallowed her in a single gulp. So far, so good! Now, for Little Red Riding Hood! Putting on one of Grandma’s nightdressses and a cloth nightcap, I
waited for Little Red Riding Hood to turn up. Soon enough, she did. “ Popo! Popo! It’s me! Let me in!” called Little Red Riding Hood. “ Look under the mat and you’ll find the key,” I replied in my best quavering voice. Bounding into the bedroom, Little Red Riding Hood asked, “ What’s wrong with your voice, Popo?” “ Just a sore throat,” I coughed. “ Poor Popo,” she said, and leapt into bed with me. She looked down at my hairy paws. “ I didn’t know you had such big hands, Popo!” she cried. “ All the better to hug you with,” I
replied, putting an arm around her shoulder. “ I didn’t know you had such big eyes,” she said, staring worriedly into my eyes. “ All the better to see you with,” I replied. Little Riding Hood leapt out of bed. “ You look very sick, Popo,” she said. “ I’ll make you some of my special medicine,” She disappeared into the kitchen. Before long, she came back with a mug. I opened my mouth wide. “ I didn’t know you had such a big mouth, Popo!” said Little Red Riding
Hood. “ All the better to eat you with!” I growled, opening it even wider and lunging towards her. Quick as a wink, she tossed the contents of the mug down my throat. “ Yaaaaah!” I yelped. She had made some awful concoction full of red-hot chillies! I choked and spluttered as she ran off sown the road with her basket. I chased after her as beast I could in my weakened ate but when we reached the gate of her cottage, she slammed it shut in my face, trapping my snout between the gate and fence. By that time, the chillies were taking
effect and I began to cough and splutter. The first thing I coughed up was Grandma, who was furious. She grabbed a stout stick and began beating me about the head. She then hobbled home and installed a new anti-wolf security and alarm system. I’ve since heard that it gives rather nasty electricity shocks to any wolf silly enough to go near. And, if I ever see Little Red Riding Hood again, I shall run a mile in the opposite direction. They say we wolves are fierce and tricky but believe me, the fiercest, trickiest creatures on this planet are HUMAN BEINGS!
~ End ~
在現今的小孩大多不會多動腦筋， 他們只顧玩耍：經常打遊戲機， 上網與別人聊天，出外與別人約 會直到很晚等等。 其實，我們在腦部發育時期應該 多動腦筋，思考才會更敏捷。 我們可以多閱讀圖書，與家人傾 訴，更應該多運用想像力。 除此之外，我們在日常生活中也 要多用不同的語言跟別人溝通 （中文和英文）。這樣能夠使我 們增廣見聞。
作者 二零一二年四月香港
About the author
Hi, everyone! I’m now studying in St. Francis of Assisi’s Primary School. I’m primary six and twelve years old. I like reading books and also writing as I’ve already mentioned before. This is the first time for me to publish a book and I’ve found it a bit difficult. Lastly, I hope everyone will like reading or writing, because it is an excellent activity for us comparing to play computer games.
Most people have read the fairy tales for many times. This story was changed. The narrator was the one who was cunning before. They are going to complain and tell everyone about truth‌‌ Do you believe in them?
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