The Magic Stickman

Once upon a time, there was a Magic Stickman. He could do so many things!

He could dance

He could run from place to place.

He could throw a ball so far.

He could even fly!,high up into the sky!

He could even live on the moon!

Poor Astronauts!

He could also do such good Karaté!

Oops..hehe!

But, there was one thing that he couldn't quite do, it was being normal. He wanted to be like all the others, and not extra jumpy, or super fast, he wanted to be normal.

Ugh, 

ew

What?

Oh, not that guy!

WAAHH!

Ā shōnen!

Oh!, they think I'm weird!

Further along the path, a man, a kind man, came up to the Stickman and asked for his name. First, the stickman was shy, but then he opened up, and told him not just his name, but his feelings too.

My name is Sticklee, I am a Stickman, a Magic Stickman, I can jump very high, and run super fast, but the one thing I can't do, is be normal.

My name is Rob, and you are normal, but in your own way. It's okay to be super fast, that's awesome!, and it's okay to be jumpy!, that's cool too! but it's important to be different.

Think about what you can do to help people to like you!

As Sticklee walked farther, he thought to himself about what Rob had told him. 

"Think about what you can do 

to help people to like you!"

"Could I play with other people's children?"

"Could I pick up trash to clean up the city?"

"Could I train some dogs?"

"Could I be a Paper-Boy?"

As he reached home, he saw his cat sitting on the little couch, she was purring, which meant she was hungry, he was hungry, he went to his kitchen to find something to eat.

Hello Ash, I have just been for a stroll in the park, but this time, I met a very nice man, he said something very nice to me, hey, are you hungry?, because I sure am!

Meow!

Ash made a cute 'meow' sound, that meant yes.