The Magical Fruits
A LITTLE ORCHARD IN New Hampshire
Down a long and
narrow road, on the
outskirts of a small town.
Where few ventured and few
were to be found. There
lived a farmer and his wife,
and some wee ones too.
They had a great orchard.
It was bigger than they knew.
with fruit trees bearing
cherries, pears, and crab
apples too.
But they also had a
secret. In the middle of there
land, there was a hidden gate.
It led to a wonderland.
Where the trees grew all
kinds of fruits. Strange and
wonderful to see,
Like bananas shaped like
stars, and grapes as big as
three.
One day, the farmer said to
his wife, “Let's take the
children to see The
wonderland behind the gate,
and all its mystery.”
So they packed some food
and drinks in some baskets.
They walked through the
orchard to the gate that only
they knew. They opened the
gate and entered the land of
magic fruits. They gasped in
awe and wondered at the
amazing sights. They saw oranges that sparkled,
And lemons that glowed. Berries
that changed colors And
melons that snowed. They
picked some fruits and
tasted them. Some were sweet and sour, and they
laughed, played, and sang.
They were having so
much fun. They didn't notice.
the time, or the gate that
started to shrink, and made a warning chime.
The farmer looked at his
watch and saw it was getting late. He said to his family,
"We have to hurry too the
gate."
When they reached the
gate, they saw it was almost closed.
They tried to squeeze,
through, but it was too narrow and enclosed.
They panicked, shouted and
looked for another way,
But the wonderland was surrounded.
They felt a sudden tremor,
And heard a loud roar. They
looked up and saw a dragon.
It was flying over the wonderland.
The dragon was huge and
fierce. He had scales of red and gold. It breathed fire
and smoke, and made the
air hot and cold. The dragon
saw the farmer and his
family. He flew towards them with a grin. It said (in a deep
and raspy voice) “You are
trespassing within my land.”
The farmer and his family
were terrified.
They begged the dragon for
mercy. They said they didn't mean any harm, and that they just wanted to
go home. The dragon laughed
and said, “You can't leave this place, because you are
my prisoners now and you
will serve me as my slaves.
The dragon grabbed them
with his claws. He flew
them to his lair. He threw
them in a dungeon, which
was dark and damp and
bare.
The dungeon had no
windows, and no doors that
they could see. It was filled
with rats and spiders, and
smelled of mold and pee.
The dragon said to them,
“You will stay here until you
die. Unless you agree to
serve me. Ha! Ha! Hee!”
They huddled together in
the dungeon, and tried to
keep warm and calm. They
prayed for a miracle, and
tried not to be alarmed.
They heard a faint sound
like a whistle or a hum.
They looked around and
saw where it was coming
from. It was a small hole in
the wall. They crawled to the
hole and peeked through.
They saw a bright light
And a beautiful view.
They saw the
wonderland with its magic
fruits and trees.
They saw the birds, and the
bees, and the fairies flying
free.
They also saw the gate
that led to their home.
It was still open, but barely
so. They realized the hole
was their chance to escape
from the dragon's lair.
They decided to take the
risk, and crawl through the
hole with care.
They made it through the
hole, and ran towards the
gate.They hoped the dragon
wouldn't notice, and they
wouldn't be too late.
But the dragon heard the
noise, and saw them
running away.
He roared with anger and
flew after them with a sway.
He tried to stop them with
his fire. They dodged the
dragon's flames, and
reached the gate in time.
They jumped through the
gate, and closed it behind
them.
They were back in their
orchard, safe and sound.
They hugged each other
and cried. They said
goodbye to the dragon,
and told him to leave them
alone.
They vowed, they
would never go back
to the wonderland of
magical fruits.
They went
back to their home,
and lived happily ever after.
They enjoyed their simple
fruits, and all their hereafter.
The End
About the Creator
Fatma M Robinson
Hi, everybody calls me Tina. I have many degrees, but my passion is advocating and activism for climate change, animal awareness, homelessness, racism, and social change. Currently, I am a Peer Counselor.
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