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The Enchanted Forest

Once there was a beautiful forest where animals would play every afternoon. One day, a lonely and angry warlock appeared and used magic to drain the color from the trees, flowers, animals, and children. Many years later, a dove arrived and realized she must help restore the forest. The dove's touch returned color and life to the trees and rabbit, bringing the forest and its inhabitants back to how they once were.

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The Enchanted Forest

Once there was a beautiful forest where animals would play every afternoon. One day, a lonely and angry warlock appeared and used magic to drain the color from the trees, flowers, animals, and children. Many years later, a dove arrived and realized she must help restore the forest. The dove's touch returned color and life to the trees and rabbit, bringing the forest and its inhabitants back to how they once were.

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Once upon a time, there was a beautiful forest, with a lot of trees and flowers of all

the colours which gladden the sight to all the people who went there. Every

afternoon, the animals of the forest meet there to play.

The rabbits had a race to see who was the first to arrive to the finishing line. The

ants made a long line to go to their nest. The colourful birds and bright butterflies

land among the bushes.

Everything was peace and tranquillity. Until that… One day, the animals heard

noises, strange steps and they got very frightened because the land started to
shake.

Suddenly, a very ugly and bad warlock appeared in the forest. He was lived in an

abandoned house and was very solitary, that is why he did not have any family nor
friends. He was old and crooked, his face was sad and anguished. He did not want

anyone to be happy so when he heard the children’s laughter he got so angry that

he cried very loud and went running to look for them. Quickly he touched the tree

with his wand and after a few minutes all its leaves fell and it lost its colour. He did

the same with the flowers, the grass, the animals and the children.

After doing this great and terrible evil deed, he went on laughing and repeating

-Nobody will have life while I am alive!

Many years weny by since nobody treaded that dark and horrible place, until

a dove arrived flying and singing cheerfully, but she was very astonished to see
that

forest that had been beautiful once, full of children, turned into an horrifying forest.

What happened here? All of them lost their colour and movement… It is so gloomy.

As if it was nighr! I have to do something for this forest be what it was before with
its

colour, bright and life… Let’s see, what can I do?”

And after thinking for a while she said.


-“I got it!

The dove landed in the dried branch of a tree that, as if by magic, started to
recover

its natural colour and moving slowly.

Then she posed in the back of the rabbit and his soft ears started to stand up and

little by little, his bright grey colour could be noticed.

And that was how she got all the inhabitants of the forest back to life. The children

played and laughed again. They, with the animals, thanked the dove because
thanks

to her they had gone back to life. The dove was very happy and she went singing.

And the wind came and took the warlock and the tale!

THE END
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful forest, with a lot of trees and flowers of all
the colours which gladden the sight to all the people who went there. Every
afternoon, the animals of the forest meet there to play.

The rabbits had a race to see who was the first to arrive to the finishing line. The
ants made a long line to go to their nest. The colourful birds and bright butterflies
land among the bushes.

Everything was peace and tranquillity. Until that… One day, the animals heard
noises, strange steps and they got very frightened because the land started to
shake.
Suddenly, a very ugly and bad warlock appeared in the forest. He was lived in an
abandoned house and was very solitary, that is why he did not have any family nor
friends. He was old and crooked, his face was sad and anguished. He did not want
anyone to be happy so when he heard the children’s laughter he got so angry that
he cried very loud and went running to look for them. Quickly he touched the tree
with his wand and after a few minutes all its leaves fell and it lost its colour. He did
the same with the flowers, the grass, the animals and the children.
After doing this great and terrible evil deed, he went on laughing and repeating

-Nobody will have life while I am alive!

Many years weny by since nobody treaded that dark and horrible place, until
a dove arrived flying and singing cheerfully, but she was very astonished to see
that
forest that had been beautiful once, full of children, turned into an horrifying forest.

What happened here? All of them lost their colour and movement… It is so gloomy.
As if it was nighr! I have to do something for this forest be what it was before with
its
colour, bright and life… Let’s see, what can I do?”

And after thinking for a while she said.


-“I got it!

The dove landed in the dried branch of a tree that, as if by magic, started to recover
its natural colour and moving slowly.

Then she posed in the back of the rabbit and his soft ears started to stand up and
little by little, his bright grey colour could be noticed.

And that was how she got all the inhabitants of the forest back to life. The children
played and laughed again. They, with the animals, thanked the dove because
thanks
to her they had gone back to life. The dove was very happy and she went singing.

And the wind came and took the warlock and the tale!

THE END
EL BOSQUE ENCANTADO

Érase una vez un hermoso bosque, con muchos árboles y


flores de todos los colores que alegraban la vista a todas las
personas que por allí pasaban. Todas las tardes, los
animales del bosque se reúnen allí para jugar.
Los conejos hicieron una carrera para ver quién llegaba
primero a la meta. Las hormigas formaron una larga fila para
ir a su nido. Los coloridos pájaros y las brillantes mariposas
aterrizan entre los arbustos.
Todo era paz y tranquilidad. Hasta que… Un día, los
animales escucharon ruidos, pasos extraños y se asustaron
mucho porque la tierra empezó a temblar.
De repente, un brujo muy feo y malo apareció en el bosque.
Vivía en una casa abandonada y era muy solitario, por eso
no tenía familia ni amigos. Era viejo y torcido, su rostro
estaba triste y angustiado. No quería que nadie fuera feliz
así que cuando escuchó la risa de los niños se enojó tanto
que lloró muy fuerte y salió corriendo a buscarlos.
Rápidamente tocó el árbol con su varita y después de unos
minutos todas sus hojas cayeron y perdió su color. Hizo lo
mismo con las flores, la hierba, los animales y los niños.
Después de hacer esta gran y terrible maldad, siguió
riéndose y repitiendo

-¡Nadie tendrá vida mientras yo viva!


Pasaron muchos años sin que nadie pisara aquel lugar
tenebroso y horrible, hasta que una paloma llegó volando y
cantando alegremente, pero se asombró mucho al ver aquel
bosque que antes había sido hermoso, lleno de niños,
convertido en un bosque espantoso.
¿Que pasó aquí? Todos ellos perdieron su color y
movimiento... Es tan sombrío. ¡Como si estuviera cerca!
Tengo que hacer algo para que este bosque vuelva a ser lo
que era antes con su color, brillo y vida… A ver, ¿qué puedo
hacer?”
Y después de pensar un rato, dijo.
-"¡Lo tengo!
La paloma se posó en la rama seca de un árbol que, como
por arte de magia, empezó a recuperar su color natural y se
movía lentamente.
Luego posó en el lomo del conejo y sus suaves orejas
comenzaron a erizarse y poco a poco se pudo notar su color
gris brillante.
Y así fue como ella devolvió la vida a todos los habitantes
del bosque. Los niños jugaron y rieron de nuevo. Ellos, con
los animales, agradecieron a la paloma porque gracias a ella
habían vuelto a la vida. La paloma estaba muy contenta y se
fue cantando.
¡Y vino el viento y se llevó al brujo y al cuento!

EL FIN

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