Bolda and the Cloud of Sadness
by
Thomas
A story about Sadness
for your 1st Grader.
In a sky full of stars, Bolda the Bright sailed her Viking ship across the Sea of Stories. The ship's sails glowed with soft moonlight, guiding her through the gentle waves. Bolda smiled, feeling brave and ready for anything.
Zibloo perched on the tall mast, peeking at every twinkling star. The silly alien hummed softly, waving and wiggling with excitement. Zibloo loved to explore the night sky.
Early one morning, Bolda felt a heavy ache in her heart. She did not know why, but a sad thought lingered, making her shoulders slump a little.
A thick, gray cloud hovered above the ship. It floated slowly, blocking out some of the starry light. The air around it seemed dimmer.
Zibloo noticed the girl was much quieter than usual. The alien softly asked, “Is something bothering you?” and tilted a curious head to listen.
Bolda sighed and glanced at her friend. She whispered, “I feel sad, but I don’t know why.” Her words trembled like small ripples on the sea.
The gray cloud followed the ship, drifting behind it like a quiet shadow. Its color looked darker, as if it carried a secret storm.
Zibloo floated near the deck and said, “It is normal to feel sad. Sometimes, we do not understand why. Talking can help the cloud fade.”