Kid Stories · Section 1
The Little House
Once upon a time, there was a little house way out in the country. She was a pretty little house, and she was strong and well-built.
Level: A2 · 90 sentences
Transcript
- Once upon a time, there was a little house way out in the country.
- She was a pretty little house, and she was strong and well-built.
- The little house was very happy as she sat on the hill and watched the countryside around her.
- She watched the sunrise in the morning, and she watched the sunset in the evening.
- In the nights, she watched the moon grow from a thin new moon to a full moon,
- then back again to a thin old moon.
- And when there was no moon, she watched the stars.
- Way off in the distance, she could see the lights of the city.
- The little house watched the countryside slowly change with the seasons.
- In the spring, she waited for the first robin.
- She watched the grass turn green.
- She watched the buds on the trees swell and the apple trees burst into blossom.
- She watched the children playing in the brook.
- In the long summer days, she sat in the sun and watched the trees cover themselves with leaves,
- and white daisies covered the hill.
- She watched the apples turn red and ripen.
- She watched the children swimming in the pool.
- In the fall, she watched the first frost turn the leaves bright yellow, orange, and red.
- She watched the harvest gathered and the apples picked.
- She watched the children going back to school.
- In the winter, she watched the children coasting and skating.
- Year followed year.
- The apple trees grew old, and new ones were planted.
- Now, at night, the lights of the city seemed brighter and closer.
- One day, the little house was surprised to see a horseless carriage coming down the winding country road.
- Pretty soon, there were more of them on the road and fewer carriages pulled by horses.
- Pretty soon, along came a steam shovel, and it dug a road through the hill covered with daisies.
- Then some trucks with tar and sand,
- and finally, a steamroller came and rolled it all smooth.
- And the road was done.
- Now the little house watched the trucks and automobiles going back and forth to the city.
- Gasoline stations, roadside stands, and small houses followed the new road.
- Everyone and everything moved much faster now than before.
- More roads were made, and more houses and bigger houses,
- apartment houses, and tenement houses.
- Schools, stores, and garages crowded the little house.
- No one wanted to live in her and take care of her anymore.
- Now, it was not so quiet and peaceful at night.
- Now, the lights of the city were bright and very close.
- And the streetlights shone all night.
- The little house missed the field of daisies and the apple trees dancing in the moonlight.
- Pretty soon, there were trolley cars going back and forth in front of the little house
- all day and part of the night.
- Everyone seemed to be very busy, and everyone seemed to be in a hurry.
- Pretty soon, there was an elevated train going back and forth above the little house.
- The air was filled with dust and smoke.
- Now, she couldn't tell when spring came or summer or fall or winter.
- It all seemed about the same.
- Pretty soon, there was a subway going back and forth underneath the little house.
- People were moving faster and faster.
- No one noticed the little house anymore.
- They hurried by without a glance.
- Pretty soon, they tore down the apartment houses and tenement houses around the little house.
- Pretty soon, they started building up.
- They built up 25 stories on one side and 35 stories on the other.
- Now, the little house only saw the sun at noon.
- And didn't see the moon or stars at night at all.
- At night, she used to dream of the country, and the field of daisies, and the apple trees dancing in the moonlight.
- The little house was very sad and lonely.
- Her windows were broken, and her shutters hung crookedly.
- She looked shabby,
- though she was just as good a house as ever underneath.
- Then one fine morning in spring, along came the great-great-granddaughter of the man who built the little house so well.
- She saw the shabby little house, but she didn't hurry by.
- She said to her husband,
- "That looks just like the little house my grandmother lived in when she was a little girl."
- "Only that little house was way out in the country."
- They found out it was the very same house.
- So they went to the movers to see if the little house could be moved.
- The movers said, "Sure! This little house is as good as ever."
- "She's built so well, we could move her anywhere."
- So they jacked up the little house and put her on wheels.
- At first, the little house was frightened,
- but after she got used to it, she rather liked it.
- They rolled along the big road.
- And they rolled along the little roads.
- Until they were way out in the country.
- Finally, they saw a little hill in the middle of a field,
- and apple trees growing around.
- "There!" said the great-great-granddaughter, "That's just the place!"
- "Yes, it is," said the little house to herself.
- The windows and shutters were fixed. And once again, they painted her a lovely shade of pink.
- The little house smiled happily.
- Once again, she could watch the sun, and moon, and stars.
- Once again, she could watch spring, and summer, and fall, and winter come and go.
- Once again, she was lived in and taken care of.
- The stars twinkled above her.
- A new moon was coming.
- It was spring.
- And all was quiet and peaceful in the country.