To the little girl
who never saw herself going on adventures


In which
Someone new comes to the Enchancted Place
One day when Sabrina had nothing else to do, when she realize she had something to do, she was performing a sold out one night only ballerina show at Carnegie Hall.
Sabrina Assemblé, Attitude, and
Grand jeté all around the living room
dancing her heart away. The crowd went
wild with every move that she made,
throwing roses at her feet.

Sabrina was finishing up the show with a Plié when SMASH! She looks down to see her mother’s favorite flower vase broken on the floor.
Sabrina tries everything to put it back together: glue, tape, and even honey. But nothing would work, Sabrina was so scared of what her mother would say if she found out.

She could not bare to think of being disowned by her own mother, so Sabrina decided her only option was to run away. She packed light and only the essentials in her blue backpack. She packed chocolate, Mr. Bear, her favorite butterfly hair clips, and her tiara.

Sabrina set off for the woods walking with no direction in mind, she just knew that she need to get far away. She was walking for what felt like hours when all of a sudden it started to rain cats and dogs. Sabrina rushed to find shelter when she found a dry nook in a tree to hide in.

She climbed into the nook crawling as far back into the tree as she could. Sabrina crawled so much she was confused as how she got back into the nook she came in from. The rain had stopped and there was not a droplet of water to be found in the woods. The sun was shining through the high oak trees and the birds were chirping.
“Where am I?” Sabrina wonder aloud while looking around in fascination. She ventured on without direction, just following the tree pattern to find a bear leaning against a tree.
“Hello!” Sabrina called out startling the bear.
The bear woke up not believing his eyes, there was someone in the enchanted forest. Not just someone though, a child. “Well, you’re not Christopher Robin” said the bear.

“Who’s that?” Sabrina asked curiously.
“Christopher Robin is my best friend, we do nothing together
all the time”
Pooh said proudly.
“Why would you wanna do nothing?," asked Sabrina after she had wondered for a long time.
"Because doing nothing often leads to the very best of something”.
Sabrina pondered on that thought for a second, when she realized she did not even introduce herself. “My name is Sabrina and yours?” she asked politely extending her hand.
“The name is Winnie the Pooh, Pooh for short” Pooh said while shaking her hands. “Where did you come from?”
“I just crawled through the tree and here I am, but I don’t know where here is?” Sabrina said confused.
“Oh well, you’re in the Hundred Acre Woods” said Pooh. “Would you care for a smackle?” Pooh asked.
“Smackle?” Sabrina said while turning her head in confusion.
“It’s a snack,” Pooh said while watching his stomach growl “some honey would certainly stop the rumbling in my tummy”.
“Honey sounds delightful” Sabrina said excitedly.
Sabrina and Pooh set off on the

lookout for honey to solve Pooh’s smackle craving. They walked and walked, until Sabrina realize they were going in circles.
“Pooh are we lost?” Sabrina questioned.
“I’m not lost, I know where I am. But however, where I am may be lost”
“So we are lost” Sabrina said defeatedly.
Just when Sabrina was ready to give up she heard some bouncing nearby. “Pooh do you hear that?” Sabrina said hopeful.
“Why yes? That sounds to me like my good friend Tigger. Tigger’s love to bounce” Pooh said proudfully. They followed the bouncing to find Tigger bouncing his way towards them.
Tigger tackles Sabrina to the ground and introduces himself. “Hello, I’m Tigger!”
“You scared me,” Sabrina says bluntly.
“Oooohooo, everyone’s scared of Tiggers. Who are you?” Tigger says happily.
“I’m Sabrina”
“What’s a Sabrina?” Tigger says curiously.
“You’re sitting on one”
“Oh, well glad to meet ya” Tigger says excitedly while getting off of Sabrina and shaking her hand. “Did Pooh invite you to the Tea Party?”
“No, he did not” Sabrina turns to Pooh to question him.
“Perhaps it must have escape
my mind, when I started focusing
on the rumbling in my belly”
Pooh said.
“Well there's something to
smackle on at the tea party,” Tigger
said. “Come on we better get
bouncing along”.
“Ooh, I do like a party” says
Pooh.

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Since 1926, generations of children have adored the words of A. A. Milne's stories and Ernest H. Shepard's unforgettable drawings. This story pays homage to that legacy.

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