Stories

Welcome to our Library of Stories. Please click on the story title to read Chapter 1.
These are collaborative story openings created by school groups and community groups.
Each participant writes their own Chapter 2.

The Not-So-Horrifying Head

Skainos Write Club
August 2nd 2016

Chapter One

Once upon a time there was a sad, circular head. He was trying to knock on the door of a house but it was kind of hard because he was only a head. The owner came out and looked around, but he couldn’t see anything. Then he looked down and he saw this head. The man looked like he wanted to ask a question in class – he was so confused...

The Killer Rotting Cheese

Skainos Write Club
August 2nd 2016

Chapter One

Once upon a time there was an octopus named Cubie. He lived in the ocean with his turtle friend and his fish friend. One day they went into an ocean cave and found out that it was a death hazard. They put on their armour and went into the deep dark cave…

I Am Back For Cleo

Nettlefield Primary School
June 14th 2016

Three thousand years ago, in ancient Egypt, there was a soda can named Omar.

Omar wanted to go back in time to steal Cleopatra’s cat, Cleopawtra. Cats were Omar’s favourite animal, especially black cats. Cleopawtra was a black cat with a grey body and gold painted face...

Ellie F and the Zombie Princess

Nettlefield Primary School, P2
June 13th 2016

Princess Moray Kadenza went to the Royal Ball. There were lots of decorations and people dancing and singing. The women’s dresses were like rainbows in the sky.

Ellie F the elephant and Princess Moray Kadenza were eating cake with purple and pink strawberry icing.

Jake's Wildest Dream

Rathcoole Primary School
June 7th 2016

Once there was a turtle called Jake.  He lived in a box in an attic in George Best’s old house.

One day, Jake climbed out of his box and went to Windsor Park to practice for the Euros...

Yodelling Again

Rosetta Primary School
June 9th 2016

Once upon a time, there was a wolf called Wilf. He was a very strange wolf because he always wore a tuxedo.

Wilf’s best friend was called Harry Trotter. He was a magic, friendly pig.

Pages