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The Tale of Racum and Bear

August 15th, 2011 | Add a Comment

THE TALE OF RACUM AND BEAR written by Debbie Williamson Once upon a time, there was a little raccoon by the name of Racum. He was a very smart raccoon who never left a pea or a green bean on his plate. Racum had one fault and that was that he always played on the road. He had one bigger fault and that was that sometimes he even crossed the road. It didn't matter how many times his mother and father had told him not to play on the road. He would not listen.    Across the road, in the Big Dark Forest lived a big bad bear, called Bear. He was big and black and loved raccoon soup. Little raccoons made his soup taste even better. He had been eyeing little Racum for … Read entire article »

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Story 813 – Lost

February 21st, 2010 | 4 Comments

LOST written by Debbie Williamson “I’m going for a walk,” said Fawn to Spot. “Do you want to come with me?” “No,” said Spot. “I will stay here. I’m going to clean up the barn today.” “Okay,” said Fawn. “I’ll see you later.” Fawn started walking up the road. There was no traffic, so it was nice and peaceful. Just up the road a little way, Fawn saw some beautiful wild flowers in a field. “I’m going to pick some for Spot,” said Fawn, to himself. “She would love them very much.” Fawn started to pick some flowers when he noticed a bright orange flower way at the back of the field. “I bet Spot would like that flower,” said Fawn. Fawn went over to where the flower was. Just as he picked it, a bee stung him right … Read entire article »

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Story 619 – Dots

February 21st, 2010 | 2 Comments

DOTS written by Debbie Williamson Racum Raccoon went for a walk one afternoon in the Big Dark Forest. He was kind of in a hurry because he was going to be late for dinner. He knew his mother would start worrying about him if he didn’t get home soon. “I’ve got to hurry,” said Racum to himself. “I can’t be late. Mother will be so worried.” “Why will your Mother be worried about you?” Racum heard a voice from a branch above his head. Racum looked up into the branch and he saw the sweetest little thing. He saw a small blue coloured bird that had yellow polka dots all over him. “My mother doesn’t like it when I’m walking in the forest so late in the afternoon,” said Racum. “Oh,” said the bird.  “Well you’d better … Read entire article »

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Story 589 – Pine Cone

February 11th, 2010 | 2 Comments

PINE CONE written by Debbie Williamson I’m just a little pine cone, sitting on the cold, forest floor. I don’t mind though because a little squirrel will come along and pick me up. As he carries me away, he will drop some of my seeds onto the ground and then by next spring, I will start growing into a tall pine tree. I want to grow up and be as tall and proud as my Grandfather. It will take years for this to happen but that is okay. I have nothing much else to do, except wait. My Grandfather lived to be 89 years old. He was about sixty feet tall and at least ten feet around. My Grandfather was the oldest tree in the forest and he’d still be alive today if … Read entire article »

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Story 582 – Little Jen-Jen

February 10th, 2010 | 3 Comments

LITTLE JEN-JEN written by Debbie Williamson Little Jen-Jen lives on the eastern edge of a thick wooded forest. She lives there all by herself and that is the way she likes it. Little Jen-Jen doesn’t like to be around other people. See, Little Jen-Jen is sick and tired of being teased by others and she is sick and tired of not having any friends. Where Little Jen-Jen now lives, she has all the friends that she would ever need. She has a whole forest full of furry little friends. Little Jen-Jen finds that her furry little friends are the most loyal to her. Her furry little friends are always there when she needs them and they have never let her down and Little Jen-Jen would never do anything to hurt her furry little … Read entire article »

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The First Christmas

February 6th, 2010 | 1 Comment

THE FIRST CHRISTMAS written by Debbie Williamson Caveman Jack was walking through a heavily forested area of British Columbia, Canada. He had never been to this part of the forest before so everything was all new to him. Caveman Jack was just about to turn around and leave when he heard a voice behind him. "How come you are walking through my forest?" asked an older man with a beard as white as snow. "I'm sorry," said Caveman Jack. "I didn't know this was your forest." "Oh I see," said the man. "So you've never been here before." "No," said Caveman Jack. "I haven't. I think I'm a little lost because I was trying to find hunting area for my family for this winter but I think I may have gone a little too far." "Well," said … Read entire article »

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Racum Almost Missed Christmas

February 4th, 2010 | 3 Comments

RACUM ALMOST MISSED CHRISTMAS written by Debbie Williamson Racum went out to get some kindling and it turned very cold. He almost missed Christmas.         Once upon a time there was a little raccoon.  His name was Racum.  Racum was just an ordinary raccoon, who loved to play with his friends and eat good food like chocolate cake and chocolate chip cookies. He, like all his other raccoon friends, loved Christmas. He loved to receive presents and he loved to give presents, especially to his Mother and Father.      Racum, however, almost slept through Christmas one year. That was a year that he would never forget. This was how the tale went:       One year, I believe it was the year 1985, it turned very cold, very fast. Racum had been gathering some kindling out … Read entire article »

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Barney the Frog

February 1st, 2010 | 1 Comment

BARNEY THE FROG written by Debbie Williamson Barney, a frog, lived deep in a secluded forest. He and everyone else in the forest were very miserable because it had been raining steadily there for the past few months. Barney sat on top of a hollowed out log that was floating in the nearby stream. "Croak, croak," said Barney to himself, as drop after drop of cold rain fell on him. "Oh, there is no sense croaking anymore. The rain is never going to stop and the sun is never going to shine again." Barney hopped down from his log. "I'm going home!" Barney declared. "It is too damp and miserable for me." While hopping through the rain-soaked forest Barney met up with one of his friends, Frank Rabbit. "How are you today?" asked Frank. I'm cold and miserable," … Read entire article »

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Story 293 – Troll Town Forest

January 28th, 2010 | Add a Comment

TROLL TOWN FOREST written by Debbie Williamson ”Good luck Troll dear,” said Troll Mother, to Troll Daddy, who was leaving for work on the first day at his new job. ”Thank you,” said Troll Daddy, giving Troll Mother a kiss on her cheek. ”I’ll see you tonight!!” After his many years at working for a different pulp and paper mill, Troll Daddy was offered a very high paying job at the Troll Town Forest Pulp and Paper Mill. Troll Daddy was going to be the new safety coordinator. He was very excited about his new position. “Welcome to Troll Town Forest Pulp and Paper Mill,” said Troll Foreman, shaking Troll Daddy’s hand. ”I sure hope you enjoy your new job.” “I’m sure that I will,” said Troll Daddy. Troll Daddy was very nervous on his first day, … Read entire article »

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Story 265 – Bobby Bear

January 27th, 2010 | 1 Comment

BOBBY BEAR written by Debbie Williamson Racum Raccoon was walking through the park in the Big Dark Forest. “Hey there!” exclaimed Bobby Bear. “Let’s go fishing today.” “I don’t think I should,” said Racum. “I don’t know who you are. You are a stranger.” “Well,” said Bobby Bear. “What if we were friends? Would you come fishing with me then?” “I might,” said Racum. “Okay,” said Bobby Bear. “So why don’t we become friends?” “We could,” said Racum. “Well come down to the lake with me and then we could become friends,” said Bobby Bear. Racum wanted to go with Bobby Bear, but something inside him told him not to. “I can’t go today,” said Racum. “Oh okay,” said Bobby Bear. Racum went home that night and when we was sleeping a thought came to him about Bobby Bear. The next morning he … Read entire article »

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