The Secret of the Star Pie

In the Shelita Forest of the Seven Dedgers, where the mushrooms at midnight sang the gentle lullaby, smelled of sweet cinnamon. A little boy named Foxy had a great dream to play the world's biggest pie. He collected rare starberries lighting a golden light. Suddenly, behind the bush of the forest, there was a quiet noise wanting. It was Ruth's squirrel. Her plump tail trembled from the cold, and her belly sounded loudly. "Oh, which are the yeast!" cried Rose, waving quotes. My little brothers and sisters are so hungry, and all of our supplies are snowing. "Foxy clenched the basket stronger. If you share it with me, there's not enough giant pie on your fancy face! But seeing tears in the eyes of the squirrel was so hard.

Foxy decided to act friendly. With Rodie's little boy, he went out into the woods where trees whispered fairy tales. Suddenly they heard a loud wave near the crystal source. It was the old Burpy whorehouse. His thick gray coat was all covered with cowardly rappies, which had unpleasantly broken skin. "Oh, old age is not joy," a poor whoremonger. I can't reach out to take these thorns off, and they're so uncomfortable to get some sweet water for tea! "Foxy looked at his pure hands and at the gentle starberries in the basket. Boblets looked very sharp and dirty, but the grandpa Burmel needed so much help.

Because of the kindness of Foxy, the forest was full of wonder. Burpy's debt, thanks for the help, shrieked and made a whole cellulose sweet water from the source. And Rumi called his forest friends, bringing a whole mountain of grass and a paved honey. Together they poured a stove under an old oak. When the pie hits, his warm scent of cinnamon and berries stretched all over the woods. Foxy realized that sharing was nothing to lose at all. On the contrary, his dream of the great pie was done, and he became even more delicious because he shared it with the best friends.