children’s bedtime stories: In a small burrow under a big oak tree lived a little mouse by the name of Max. Max was not an ordinary mouse; he was bold, having big dreams and great spirit.
He always would find time to look out of his burrow and just watch at the world beyond it – the trees that stood so enormous, sparkling streams, colorful flowers.
One sunny morning, Max felt that it was time to venture into the great outdoors. “Today is the day that I’ll go on an adventure!” he squeaked excitedly. He packed a small pouch with a few crumbs of cheese and a little piece of bread and headed out into the large world.
Max had been running through the tall grass when he encountered a friendly rabbit by the name of Ruby. “Where are you headed, little mouse?” asked Ruby, twitching her nose curiously.
“I am going on an adventure!” Max exclaimed proudly. “I want to see that big hill over there and find out what is up there!”
Ruby’s eyes sparkled with excitement. “That sounds amazing! Can I join you?
“Of course!” Max exclaimed with great enthusiasm to have a companion in the trip.
They would leap and skip around the meadow, giggling and chatting as they did it. They crossed over a bubbling brook, stopping there to splash about in the cool water. He felt bold as he would jump from stone to stone and showed off his agility.
After playing by the brook, they pressed onward to the great hill. With each step and with every pace upward, Max began to feel a bit anxious. The hill was steeper than I thought!
“Don’t worry, Max! We can do this together!” cried Ruby.
Ruby walked side by side with Max as he kept breathing in the air deeply; at last, they reached the summit of the hill.
What they see caught their breath. This is a view that everyone ought to see. Flowers grew in every color. These butterflies danced in sunlight across all the meadow.
“I am so glad that I came here,” exclaimed Max, his heart so overflowing with joy. “I am so glad I have decided to come here.”.
At this time they heard a noise outside.
There was a curious little chirping sound as they followed the noise, and outside the thorny bushes clung a tiny little bird fighting to free himself. Poor bird was crying desperately.
“Aww! We have to save him,” Ruby squealed with open eyes concerned.
Max was feeling all the butterflies inside his belly. “What if something happens to us?”.
“Sometimes being brave means helping others,” Ruby reminded him gently. “We can do this together!”
Taking a deep breath, Max nodded. With Ruby’s encouragement, they approached the thorny bushes with caution. Using their little paws and quick thinking, they worked together to gently pull apart the branches until the little bird was free.
“Thank you so much!” chirped the bird gratefully as it flapped its wings in delight. “You saved me!”
Max felt proud and happy inside. He knew that despite his small stature, he could still be very influential by being bold and gentle.
As they journeyed down the hill, Max turned to Ruby with a huge smile on his face. “Today was fantastic! I went on an adventure and helped someone in need!”
Ruby grinned at him. “And you were so brave! I’m glad we did this together.”
Now Max knew, no matter how small he was, he could be brave enough to take on any adventure that came his way.
Moral of the Story: children’s bedtime stories audio More stories…
Being brave means helping others and believing in yourself; even the smallest creatures can make a big difference!
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