Rockstar/The Creepy Weepy Dollhouse

Lee meets a spider. Featuring two new stories: “Rockstar,” a story about a mistaken identity that proves anyone can take center stage, by Olivia, a 10-year-old from Washington, and “The Creepy Weepy Dollhouse,” a spooky tale about a spooky house with a spooky name, written by an 8-year-old from North Carolina named Emery.

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Illustration by Camila Franklin

Illustration by Camila Franklin

Original Stories

Rockstar

by Olivia, age 10, Washington

Once a pone a time there was a Man named Alex and he was a big fan of a rockstar.And one day he was going to the concert of that rockstar and he was just getting into his seat when a stage hand grabbed him by the arm and said Dave your late come quickly before Alex could say what he was rushed off with the stage hand before he knew it he was on stage he didn’t know what to do so he sang a song he had made up this is what it sound like I’m a rockstar I I I feel like a rockstar I I feel like a rockstar later after he was asked to come in to the managers office you did a great job Dave said the manager I am not Dave said Alex I’m Alex then where is the real Dave said Alex I think he might’ve been mistaken for me after I left I saw my mom grabbed someone who looked a lot like me they’re in for some trouble then say the manager and I look at permission if Dave can sing your song I just made it up said Alex well I think it’s a good song anyway said the manager thank you sir since Alex The manager called Alex‘s mom and told him what it happened my boy said Alex‘s mom always getting into trouble even When it’s not on purpose Alex was reunited with his mom and Dave went back to the concert and I guess that’s the end"

“Anyone Can Be A Rockstar” was written by Kristina Grosspietsch and Jack Mitchell and arranged and produced by Jack Mitchell. 

The Creepy Weepy Dollhouse

by Emery, age 8, North Carolina

Hey Sally where are you going alone over to Jackson’s OK but you better tell mom and dad first all right. Mom and dad I’m going over to Jackson‘s OK honey remember just don’t go into the creepy weepy doll house OK dad I love you I love you too
Hey Jackson oh hey Sally what you doing go to school oh which means we can’t hang out yeah sorry not today Sally OK bye bye hey can I walk to school with you Jackson sure wow Sally look there’s The creepy weepy doll house let’s go in oh sorry Jackson my mom and dad said I can’t go in there how come I don’t know let’s go in fine Jackson hi there ahhh Who said that just me who’s me well my name is boo ahhhh happens all the time what’s your name Jackson and Sally can you say wanna be best friends sure OK let’s go play on the trampoline all right OK
Hey honey you didn’t go into the creepy baby doll house did you actually I did what the end