Doom of the Three Stones - The Tales of Big and Little #1

Tell Me A Story:

  Amazing Tales to Captivate Your Kids

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  The Tales of Big and Little – Part One

  Doom of the Three Stones

  Copyright © 2011 Josh Kilen

  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, without permission in writing from the author.

  Table of Contents

  Introduction

  Free Previews

  Episode 1

  Episode 2

  Episode 3

  Episode 4

  Episode 5

  Episode 6

  Episode 7

  Episode 8

  Episode 9

  Episode 10

  Episode 11

  Episode 12

  Episode 13

  Episode 14

  Episode 15

  Episode 16

  Episode 17

  Episode 18

  Episode 19

  Episode 20

  Episode 21

  Preview of Sean Ryanis & The Impossible Chase

  Preview of The Superhero Chronicles: Birth of Moonlight

  Preview of The Lost Princess in Winter’s Grip

  More Titles by Josh Kilen

  Introduction

  There are moments in life that we cherish, small seconds of bliss spent snuggling with our precious children. “Mommy, tell me a story.” “Daddy, can I have a bedtime story?” These requests offer time to pause from our hectic everyday routine, a chance to share an adventure together.

  My wife and I have read to our son from the time he would listen and encouraged him to read from the moment he began recognizing letters. From “The Very Hungry Caterpillar” to “The Chronicles of Narnia” we have read one book or gone through a series of chapters each night.

  However, we have discovered that most books are not designed or written for bedtime. Sometimes a chapter takes half an hour to read through. Sometimes one of us would fall asleep part way through, and not necessarily our son! Sometimes, a chapter was too short, or too boring, or so full of detail that it was difficult to get through.

  I created this story as a brand new adventure, told in a serial fashion, so that your child is captivated throughout the entire tale. Each episode ends in a cliffhanger to help build excitement for the next installment. Whether you are reading before bed, during the day, on a long car trip, or while standing in the grocery checkout line, these stories are quick and customizable for your storytelling needs.

  You, of course, are the storyteller and you know best what your audience will most enjoy. If you want to read two or three episodes at a time, then feel free to do so.

  If at any point you become tired of simply reading the text as written, feel the need to add lib and insert your own characters or ideas.

  Just remember, story time with your children is about having fun and making memories. You are well on your way to making some memories they’ll never forget.

  More Bedtime Adventures

  I really hope you enjoy Big and Little’s first adventure! If you've tried to find fun and exciting stories to captivate your kids, check out some free previews of more adventures that are sure to entertain:

  Preview Sean Ryanis & The Impossible Chase

  Preview The Superhero Chronicles: Birth of Moonlight

  Preview The Lost Princess in Winter’s Grip

  Also Available The Tales of Big and Little – Part Two: Shirlee’s Revenge!

  Just click on the links above for free previews of each story!

  Happy storytelling!

  Josh Kilen

  The Tales of Big and Little – Part One:

  Doom of the Three Stones

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  Episode 1

  Big and Little were like any other dogs; they loved to play and get into mischief. They barked and howled, and rough housed and cuddled. But these dogs were in love with one thing, something they wanted more than anything else in the whole world. Cheese.

  Glorious, wonderful cheese. Cheese that melts all ooey-gooey in the mouth. Cheese that tastes like heaven itself. They loved cheese so much that they searched for it every day. But lately, cows had begun to disappear and cheese was harder to find. No one knew why the cows had gone, they just went away. And everyone knows that cows make the best cheese.

  One day, they were walking around the neighborhood when they came to a fence. Through the fence they could smell that wonderful, delicious smell; the one that made their hearts leap. CHEESE! They got up close to the fence and looked through. What they saw was a wonder to their eyes.

  Through the kitchen door of the house, was the largest platter of cheese they had ever seen!

  Big looked down at Little, a small bit of drool escaping from his watering mouth, "Oh Little,”, he whispered, “I want the cheese soooo bad."

  Little nodded her head toward a hole in the fence, "Look over there, we could get in and take just a little cheese. No one would notice."

  They both smiled. As soon as they got to the hole and started to poke their heads through, they heard a noise.

  Suddenly, two huge, mean guard dogs came out of nowhere and snapped at Little's ear, almost taking a piece off. Big and Little scrambled back onto the sidewalk.

  They were both breathing hard from fright, “Two guard dogs!” Big exclaimed, “How will we get in now, Little?”

  But Little was clever, and usually able to think her way through these types of situations. She walked around the perimeter of the fence and surveyed all their options. The guard dogs followed them, watching through the fence and growling ferociously.

  Then she looked up. Connecting the Cheese House to the building across the street was a thick bundle of power cords. If they could get up to the top of the building across the street…

  Big tried not to look down. There they were, 50 feet above the street, on their way to the roof of the Cheese House. The cord swayed gently in the wind, but if you are ever suspended on a cord far above the ground, that sway sure doesn't feel gentle!

  Big whimpered at Little, "Little, I don't know if this is worth the cheese."

  Little looked back, "Not worth the cheese? Just think about how good it will taste! Trust me, we'll be okay."

  Big always trusted Little. So they kept walking carefully, placing one paw in front of the other. Once they got to the roof they had to find a way into the house. Luckily, the owners had left a window open in the attic and they easily slipped through. They were almost there, they just needed to get down into the house and the cheese would be theirs!

  Big and Little walked slowly over to the hatch that led from the attic to the main house, creeping softly so they didn't make too much noise. They carefully opened the hatch and looked down to see if the coast was clear.

  "Grr…Ruff, Ruff!!!, Bark…grrr…Bark!!!!" The guard dogs were waiting for them, making such a noise. They couldn't get down that way!

  Little looked around and spotted a small hole in the wall. It looked like the only other way to get down into the house. As they crept over to the mysterious hole, a voice called quietly from behind some old boxes, "I don't know if you want to go down that hole, you never know where it will lead."

  Big and Little jumped back and watched curiously as a small Gnome stepped out from behind a large box. He was smartly dressed, with a red hat and a blue coat, carrying a cane that he spun in one hand. He wore a happy smile that made the dogs want to trust him.

  "Let me guess," began the Gnome, with a jolly laugh, " You're both after that chee
se downstairs?" The Dogs just nodded their heads. The Gnome nodded his in return. "Aye, it's the only thing worth braving those beasts to get. I'll tell you what, if you can help me with a little problem I've been having, I will help you get the cheese.” He looked from Big to Little and raised an eyebrow. “Deal?"

  Big looked over at Little with pleading eyes. Cheese. Little returned his look of longing. Cheese. With unspoken agreement the two smiled, looked over at the Gnome and said in unison, "Deal!"

  The Gnome jumped in air and yelling "Huzzah!” And enjoyed a brief victory dance. Then with a smile he said, “Okay, now we can go down the hole!"

  The dogs looked at him cautiously. "Where does it go?" Little asked.

  "Where do any magical tunnels go?” The Gnome replied with a wink. “Wherever you need them to!” He looked seriously at Big and Little, “We're off to my home, and to help me with my problem. Come on!" The Gnome jumped through the hole and disappeared.

  Big and Little called out for the Gnome, but no one answered back. With a long sigh, Big steeled himself and said " A promise is a promise," He looked once at Little and then jumped through the hole. Little, not wanting to be a coward, but not trusting the hole completely, hesitated. She told herself, "If Big can do it, then I can too."

  Tentatively, she put one paw through the hole. Nothing happened. With a deep breathe she took the plunge into the dark tunnel, and began to fall faster and faster down into the darkness…

  Episode 2

  Little flew from the tunnel onto a smooth, rather springy turf. The grass was the softest she had ever felt, like the silk blanket at home she was forbidden to lay on. Little wanted to roll around in it for a while, but then she looked up!

  Little stared in wonder at the light pink sky which was, she thought, just like when you get to lick a candy cane and the colors run together. Next to a bright orange sun, spanning across the sky were seven moons, all different shapes and sizes. Little had never seen anything like it.

  Big and the Gnome had already gotten to their feet and the Gnome was searching the horizon. Big was just standing, mouth hanging open, staring at the sky.

  "They were right here when I left," The Gnome whispered to himself, but the Dogs could still hear him.

  "Who are you looking for?" Asked Big.

  The gnome looked at Big and said, "The Crusts."

  Big and Little had no idea what that meant; they looked at each other in confusion. There was a low rumble and the ground began to shake beneath their paws.

  On the horizon, marching over the hill, came an army of pizza crusts. The Gnome jumped into a battle stance, pulling out a fold-able battle ax. Big and Little looked at him in amazement. Big turned back to the advancing crusts. “What are…I don't…how did…” he managed to get out. "What do we do? Is this the favor you wanted?" Little asked.

  The Gnome looked at the dogs and said, "I know that this is frightening, but I wouldn't have asked if I didn't think you were up to the challenge. I was sent to your world in search of help. Maybe you are the two of legend, the two who will save us all! We shall soon see.” Pulling himself to his full, if insubstantial, height the Gnome looked from Big to Little. “Let's defeat some pizza crusts!" he roared. And the Gnome sprinted with surprising speed toward the crust army.

  Big and Little, encouraged by the Gnomes words, began to charge as well, baring their teeth and growling. The attack was terrible. The Crusts were armed with clubs and sticks, though some had small knives. These weren't enough to do much damage, but they could still hurt badly.

  The Dogs rushed into the crust army behind the Gnome and immediately started to bite and chew. Big took a bite of a Crust and tasted it's buttery goodness. "These Crusts are Yummy," he thought to himself and attacked with extra fervor. Dodging clubs and batting away knives with his paw, Big was starting to enjoy himself, but he was also getting very full. He looked back to see if Little was okay, just in time to see a crust jump from behind and land a heavy blow with his club. She let out a whimper and then crumpled to the ground.

  "Noooo" Big cried out as he trampled through the remaining army to get to Little. He stood guard over her body, and devoured any crusts that dared come close.

  The Crusts were quickly disappearing. Between strikes from the Gnome's battle ax and Big's ferocious appetite, they didn't stand a chance. Eventually the last of the Crusts ran back over the hill, shrieking in high pitched, annoying voices.

  The Gnome yelled after the retreating crusts, "Go on, run you cowards! Good riddance!" and then went over to Big and Little. Big was licking Little's wounds and making sure that she was taken care of. The Gnome knelt down and laid his hands on her head. Sparks of light shot out from underneath his hands. All of the sudden Little's eyelids fluttered and she smiled up at the two. "Did we get 'em?" she asked.

  "Oh yes, we got them," Big told her, and then moaned. "and I am so full."

  The Gnome laughed, "Thank you my friends. I can't tell you what a treat this has been. I have a feeling this is just the beginning. Now, about your little cheese problem…"

  “Wait just a minute!” Little said as she stood to her feet. "What. Just. Happened?!?” she demanded. “We were attacked by pizza crusts! How? Why?"

  The gnome looked at her seriously, "I wish I could tell you the whole story, but you probably wouldn't believe me. I ask you to trust me. If you are meant to understand all of this, it will be revealed to you in due time. If you are not meant to understand, then you are probably better off not knowing. As for this little adventure, these Crusts chased me into the tunnel where I found you and I could not defeat them without help. So I thank you and ask you to trust me once again." The Gnome looked hopefully at Big and Little.

  Little didn't want to believe him, but she couldn't help it. Something about him just seemed good and trustworthy. He had such a kind and wise face. She nodded her head, and Big did the same.

  The Gnome jumped with joy, "That is fantastic news! Now, let's go get your delicious cheese!" And he threw himself back into the tunnel.

  Big looked at Little and said, "After you".

  With a last look back at the lovely grass, which still begged to be rolled in, Little smiled at Big and entered the tunnel. They were on their way back to the real world. But one thing was bothering Big: how were they going to get past the guard dogs?

  Episode 3

  Back in the Cheese House attic, the Gnome took charge. "So!" he began, "The first thing we need to do is get past the guard dogs." Big and Little nodded their heads in agreement.

  "I don't want to fight them, these are no pizza crusts after all. Our best bet is to distract them, then make our way to the cheese. Let's see what kind of distractions we can find in these boxes," the Gnome said as he began to rummage.

  The dogs helped and together they found some sheets and old Halloween costumes. The Gnome looked quite pleased, "Yes, Yes, these will do quite nicely.” he said. Then he looked from Big to Little and put his finger to his chin as though deep in thought. “There is nothing here that will distract the dogs for long enough….I'll have to do the job myself!"

  The dogs looked at each other in surprise. Distract those dogs…and alone! “They'll eat you alive!” Big said with concern.

  "I know it is dangerous,” the Gnome said earnestly, “but you helped me out of a bind and I am fairly certain that I can handle these two mongrels!" With that he began to put on the most ridiculous costume that the dogs had ever seen, complete with feathers, brightly colored fruit, a princess tiara, and to cap it all off, a long sheet as a cape.

  The Gnome looked sadly at the cape, "I don't hold much hope for the sheet, the dogs will probably tear it to pieces…” he looked at Big and Little with a broad smile, “But it will serve as a WONDERFUL distraction! Now, when I jump down, wait five seconds before you come after me. As soon as you hit the floor, head straight for the cheese. You won't have any time to loose. I'll distract the dogs as long as I can."

  He moved over to the attic hatch wh
ile Big and Little flanked him side by side. The gnome looked at the dogs, "Are you two ready?" Big and Little nodded and tensed their muscles in anticipation as they said in whispered unison, "Yes!"

  The Gnome quickly threw open the hatch and jumped down, hitting the floor in his war crouch. His head shot up and he scanned the new battlefield.

  Two large guard dogs were staring at him, growling, and looking mighty hungry. The Gnome smiled mischievously and began to jump around singing at the top of his longs, "Stupid Dogs, Stupid Dogs, very very stupid dogs, never gonna catch me, never gonna catch me!"

  Of course, nothing makes guard dogs angrier than singing insults. They immediately chased after the Gnome hurling ferocious barks and growled insults of their own.

  The Gnome was surprisingly swift and the Guard Dogs couldn't quite catch him. As predicted, the sheet was the first to go. With a terrible snip-snap and riiiip, it was torn to pieces within seconds. The Gnome looked back and thought to himself, "Feet don't fail me now!"

  After counting out 5 seconds, Big and Little dropped through the hatch, landed on the hallway floor, and immediately headed for the stairs. They ran, not looking at anything else but their goal. The kitchen. The Cheese.

  As they rounded the corner, there it was, the largest plate of cheese either of them had ever seen. A tear formed in Big's eye, "Cheese!" He breathed out in reverence.

  Big took a big leap at the cheese. His eyes gleaming with desire, mouth salivating, drool falling off his tongue. His paws were ready to receive their prize.

  And just as he was about grab the cheese, it disappeared.

  Big flew through air, straight through where the cheese used to be, into the stove. Womp! He stood up and shook his head in confusion. What happened?

  Little skidded to a stop, looking above Big's head at a swishing, and very fuzzy, orange tail.

  Sitting on top of the stove was an orange cat, smiling wickedly. His eyes were blacker than night and he wore a bright red jewel around his neck. He began to laugh, but it was a laugh that sent chills down the Dogs' spines.

  "You must be the two who defeated my Crusts. Well done. But you won't defeat me I assure you.” His voice was deep and menacing. “Where is the Gnome?" he demanded.