Ktaffees Version of the Princess and the Frog

Once upon a time there lived a frog who wanted to be a prince.  One day, he decided to find himself a princess.  So he traveled

across the

land in search of his love.  He had met her before and her name was jilknom.  But everyone called her Jill.  He searched for her everywhere!  Then he remembered that she had come to his 12^th birthday party and she told him that in his 19^th birthday she would come to his house and he would become a prince and she would be his princess.  But there was a problem.  He had been traveli

ng for many days and his birthday was tomorrow!  He had no way of getting back on time!  They had been great friends as kids and he was so excited for her to come!  But somehow he forgot her promise and now it would never come true!  So, he thought he had no choice but to try.  Try till his heart burst!  That’s what he decided!  So he went into the grass forest and found a tree.  Then he starte

d climbing up it.  He had to get himself some leaves.  Once he climbed up he was panting but he knew he couldn’t stop.  So he fashioned

himself a parachute.  He then had to figure out how he was going to fly!  Then he got a better idea.  He got more leaves and rolled them

up and tied them off with a rope he made out of shredded leaves.  He then Held onto them really tight and jumped off the tree!  He was

wearing the parachute of course!  Then he got to work.  He gathered sticks and grass and mud.  And then he started building.  He made

wings and a place for him to sit.  He also made a little compartment for his suitcase.  Then, he went to a group of bees (for birds would

certainly eat him) and asked them to gather up and take him high into the sky.  Then they launched him off and he was flying in an

airplane!

He soared down as fast as he could because his birthday party would start soon.  He luckily landed in his backyard and his friends, family, and his princess were waiting for him.  they had a great time and they lived happily ever after.  The End. 

Camp Breezy

Once upon a time there was a camp called Camp Breezy.  Everyone thought that the camp was haunted.  One day a girl name Bridget decided to see for herself if the rumors were true.  So she went to Camp Breezy.  On the first day it was just like a normal camp.  But the next day one of the campers went missing.  Bridget decided that she was going to find that camper.  So in the middle of the night she got a flashlight and packed some food, her sleeping bag, some water bottles, and her pocket knife.  She was walking out the door of her cabin when she heard someone moving around in the next cabin over.  So she went over and sneaked in the door.  And there was another camper packing a back pack.  Bridget wispered "what are you doing?"  The camper looked up startled.  "I'm going to find that camper that went missing.  What are you doing?" She asked.  "The same thing.  We better hurry out of here before we get caught!" So they ran off into the woods.  They started walking  and Bridget asked "whats your name?" "Sarah.  Whats yours?" "Bridget."  They heard something in the bushes and they both turned, fast.  And before Bridget could do anything Sarah leaped into the bushes and came out holding onto a boy that was yelling.  Sarah let him go.  "Who are you and what are you doing here?" Sarah demanded.  "I wanted to see if this camp was really haunted and my name is Mike."  Sarah looked at Bridget and said "ok I think hes telling the truth."  So they let him go and he just went out of the woods and went to his house that was just down the road from the camp.  Sarah was looking into the bushes when she felt Bridget tap her shoulder.  Sarah looked at bridget and she was staring at something in the distance.   Sarah looked and there was the camper that went missing.  But the thing was, was that there was red stuff all around her.   They both ran to the camper and shook her.  The camper sat up fast.  " Whew! We thought you were dead!"  Said Sarah.  " Why would you think that?" said the camper.  "Well there is red stuff all around you."  Said Bridget.  "Oh thats just my juice that I spilled."  So they found out that the camper just wanted to go exploring because the camp leader told her it would be fun.  So they went back to the camp and They found out from campers that have been figuring out why everyone thought that this camp was haunted that the camp leader was really mean and he always convinced campers to go into the woods and some of them were found by the police because they went missing.  Days for some of them.  So they called the cops and to their surprise the camp leader was really old and he confessed and went to jail.  Now Camp Breezy is one of the funnest and most popular camps in the world.  And all the campers that went there never went missing again.  THE END!

Blubby and Kingbird

Once upon a time there was a hippo named Blubby. She had lots of friends. One day she was walking to the water hole and she saw the kingbird. They started talking and they decided they should be friends. So they talked about their tribes and they thought that each of their tribes should be friends since they were now friends. So they each went home and talked to their tribes. At first both tribes disagreed because they were each ancient enemies. But after a lot of discussing the bird tribe agreed but Blubby’s tribe did not agree since they still didn’t get along very well. But the bird tribe did not give up. Kingbird came to try to make peace with the hippos. But the hippos didn’t listen. When Blubby tried to help Kingbird the king hippo banned Blubby for trying to defend their enemies. So blubby and Kingbird got together and made a plan.

First, they got some sticks and leaves and mud and they put together something that resembled a hippo. So they went there at night held it high in the sky. And Blubby cleared her throat and said, “I am your ancient king! Why have you not made peace with the bird tribe so there will be peace between mighty and small?” And so Kinghippo said to ‘the ancient king’ “but we are ancient enemies why do you tell us to change our ways?” So Blubby said ”we want peace between our lands. I want you to make peace tomorrow and you will be happy!” So Kinghippo agreed to ‘ancient king’ and the next day he came to Kingbird and asked for peace. Of course he agreed and so they honored Blubby and Kingbird for making the peace between the mighty and the small.

Introducing Ktaffee!

Hi, I am "Ktaffee". I did make up all the stories that I post. I started this blog in 2010 and i think its working out so far=D. I love writing, art, basketball, volleyball, snowboarding, reading, and crafts. My favorite color is orange. My favorite book is Eggs by Jerri Spinelli (sorry if the spelling is wrong) also I love the book Holes (unknown author). I got my nickname from one of my friends. And " Ktaffee's Tale" name was my moms idea. Well I hope you enjoy all my stories and such!

-Ktaffee-
(The "K" is silent)

If I Were A Leaf...

If I were a leaf I would be green in the summer and orange in the fall. I would sway in the breeze and I when people step on me i wouldn't mind because I would make a satisfying crunch!I would be skinny and cheerful. I might help make a toddlers day by being raked into a pile and then SWOOSH now they are in the pile and leaves are flying everywhere and the toddlers parents are shaking their heads and start all over. One day in the fall when I was a young fellow, I drifted down off my tree forever. I drifted slowly and went from side- to side like a feather. I was mostly green but in those days i had some yellow goin' on. After a week I turned brown and wrinkly. And on that day someone stepped on me for the first time in my life.... i had heard them coming and i thought that I was going to die but then before I knew it "CRUNCH!" and just like that i was a new leaf. I learned to live with my new life on the ground, under peoples feet, stuck in rakes, in piles, under a toddler, and flying through the air and i loved my life as a new leaf!

THE END!

(SORRY NO PICTURES)

Moody Weather

I walk outside, people are huddled together saying its so cold. I find a flower and I reach down to touch it's delicate petals. It is cold and wet, I imagine for a second what it would be like to be a flower. I walk away from all the groups. I walk by the trees, I hear rustling, drip, drop. a gust of wind decides to run by, through the trees and into my jacket sending a chill down my spine. It sounds as though the trees are shaking the rain from the tips of their branches, deciding they are cold also. I wonder what is hiding, lurking in the shadows. A ferocious cougar getting ready to pounce. A cute white bunny trying to find shelter. A unicorn? No, but maybe an abandoned horse barn infested with mice. Its a mystery. I am alone, nothing but trees at my side. I decide to go inside. I bundle up in a cozy blanket and read a book. I am lost in the pages, the words, the story. I am sipping hot chocolate. I am warm inside and out, and I am happy.