The Kiss that missed Author - David Melling

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Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

North American (General)

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the Kiss That Missed by David Melon. Once upon a Tuesday, the king was in a hurry, as usual. Good night, he said, and blew his son a royal kiss. It missed. The young prince watched it rattle around the room, then bounce out the window and into the night, the prince told the queen. The queen told the king, and the king had a quick word with his royal night. Follow that Chris, he squad the night, mounted his horse eventually and galloped off in hot pursuit until they came to the Wildwood. Wild creatures with wild eyes, too much hair and very bad manners lived there. It was dark. It was smelly. It waas snowing. They were not alone. There were bears with long claws and growly roars, swooping owls off all shapes and sizes and a pack off hungry wolves with dribbling mouse. Thanks squeak tonight and then suddenly with a sparkle, the royal kiss came floating by and in turn said goodnight to everyone. Bear, stop being growly. I will stop being swoopy. Whoa! Stop being dribbling! And before you could see big, hairy toes, they all settled down. Well, good night's sleep. So the night and his faithful horse sat down on a wrinkly old tree trunk to rest. The wrinkly old tree trunk twitched and slowly rose into the air above the woods and into the clouds. At last they found themselves staring into a pair off giant nostrils. A dragon with this'll. Lot would be nice for breakfast, eyes leered greedily at them suddenly with a spark. Oh, the royal kiss came floating by and flew right up. The Dragons knows. He set up Steve and blinked slow. He opened his mouth, took a deep breath and sneeze. Chew. Hang on, he said as they tumbled through the trees. Come back, he puffed as he lumbered after them. I want to pick you up and kiss you goodnight. Slowly, the or made their way back to the castle that night, the prince was happy, the queen was happy, and the king promised to stop. Always being such a hurry, he made sure everyone was comfortable and slowly read them a bedtime story from beginning to end. Almost