A pióra jakie! Szklniące, jednakie.

A jeśli nie jestem w błędzie,

Pewnie i głos śliczny będzie.

Więc kruk w kantaty; skoro pysk rozdziawił,

Ser wypadł, lis go porwał i kruka zostawił

Pewnego razu na skraju lasu mieszkał kruk mysz i lis. Choć bardzo się od siebie różnili to byli razem przeszczęśliwi. Kruk był mądry i widział świat z wysoka

-Cześć synku!

-Hej, odparł z chłodem.

Zniechęcony zjadł kanapkę, ubrał się i wyszedł do szkoły. Gdy dotarł na lekcję matematyki, na ławce czekała na niego kartkówka. Max załamał się, ponieważ nic nie potrafił. Chłopiec wpadł w furię rzucił długopisem o ławkę i wybiegł. Nauczycielka nigdy nie widziała ucznia, który tak wybuchną gniewem.

Jump for joy (EN)

Vor Freude hüpfen (DE)

Saltar de alegría (ES)

Maya was seventeen and always on her phone. Not just for scrolling, but for creating. She loved making short videos about her life, her outfits, and her small city. Most people thought it was just a hobby. To her, it was a dream.

One day, her favorite creator posted a challenge. The prize was a chance to join a real content house in the city. Maya almost didn’t try. “There are thousands of people better than me,” she thought. But her best friend pushed her. “Just post it. What’s the worst that can happen?”

So Maya filmed a video about being real online. No filters. No perfect lighting. Just her talking honestly about pressure, school stress, and trying to fit in. She posted it and tried not to check the views every five minutes.

Three days later, she got a message. She was one of the winners.

Maya read it twice. Then she started to jump for joy in her bedroom, laughing and crying at the same time.

As mad as a hornet (EN)

  Wütend wie eine Wespe (DE)

  Enfadado como una fiera (ES)

Emma was seventeen and very excited about the school talent show. She practiced her song for weeks and even posted short clips online. Many people said she could win.

On the day of the show, everything went wrong. Five minutes before her turn, another girl sang the same song. Emma stood behind the stage and listened. The audience loved it.

When Emma heard the applause, she was as mad as a hornet. She felt her face turn red. “Why did she choose my song?” she thought. It felt unfair.

Her best friend noticed her anger and said, “You can still do it. Sing it your way.”

Emma walked onto the stage. At first, her voice was shaking. Then she closed her eyes and sang with all her heart. She changed some parts and made the song different.

In the end, the audience stood up and clapped loudly. Emma smiled. Sometimes anger can give you power.