All My Bear Stories

Twenty – A Dream Comes True

Abigail was very excited.  She couldn’t sit still.  There seemed to be so much to do.  Patrick and Preston spent most of the day typing things into the screen.  And arguing.  Or pushing each other out of the way and trying to type even more things into the screen.  Abigail stayed out of the way…

Nineteen – A New Bear Home?

Abigail hummed happily to herself.  Rolling her blue marbles along the edge of the chair she picked one up in her paw.  It felt cool and smooth, but when she held it up in the air it was so shiny. She waved it too and fro in the sunlight watching it sparkle.  Glancing down onto the street…

Eighteen – Snow Bears

It was still very dark, but Abigail couldn’t sleep. She was so excited. Snow was fun.  Sitting by the window, she pulled the heavy curtain around her and looked out onto the street.  It was all white.  And so quiet.  Not a sound to be heard.  Leaning forward she pressed her paws against the cold glass and sighed.  The others would…

Seventeen – Bears and Snowballs

It took Abigail a little while to settle in again, after meeting the Queen.  She was also very fond of wearing her new tiara around the house, although the polar looked at her oddly.  Preston seemed a bit sulky because he hadn’t met the Queen, although he kept telling everyone how he had saved the day.  ‘You…

Sixteen – A Present Fit For A Bear

Patrick watched as Abigail padded over to the Queen.  The Queen smiled at her fondly, then looked down at the polar. The room suddenly felt very big and the polar felt very small. ‘Well I suppose you can speak too,’ the Queen said, ‘if Abigail can talk, then I’m sure there must be more of you.’…

Fifteen – Castles and Bears

The train was very quiet.  Luckily there was nobody in the carriage, as it was very hard not to be noticed with a tiger that insisted on bouncing. ‘Grigs will you please come up here and sit still!  Someone will see you!’ ‘I’m being very still! I’m not moving at all.’ The polar sighed.  In front of him…

Fourteen – Abigail Meets The Queen

It was very hot in the bag. And very bouncy. Clambering up onto her paws Abigail carefully peeked out.  There were so many people! Tall people and small people, all walking towards a big building with tall towers. Was that the castle? Abigail blinked and rubbed her eyes.  It looked huge!  Holding onto the edge of the bag…

Thirteen – A Very Brave Bear

Abigail sat on the soft red seat in the train, humming to herself.  Humming always made her feel better.  She looked out of the window.  Green fields flashed by and she wondered where she was. This was all Patrick’s and Preston’s fault. If they’d told her where they were going she wouldn’t have had to follow them.  She thought…

Twelve – Where Are We Going?

Abigail woke up very early. The sun was shining and wandering downstairs and through the kitchen, she pushed open the door to the garden. A breeze blew the fur back from her face and she took a deep breath. The grass was still damp and cool and she wriggled her paws into it and sighed…

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