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Paul A. Lynch

Bobby Rooster was sitting at home bored. He was waiting for an adventure in his hometown of Chickenville. He was on his day off from his part-time work down at the toy store.

Suddenly, Bobby heard a loud knock at his door and he ran over to see who it was. It was his best friend Stuart, the rabbit! Stuart was hopping around, excitedly, with a look of adventure in his eyes. He had a plan - to go on an adventure around Chickenville! Bobby was ecstatic, so they packed up their bags and started their journey. With Peter leading the way, they explored the streets and alleyways of Chickenville. They visited the local park and checked out all the interesting places they’d never seen before. 

Bobby the Rooster and his friend Stuart the Rabbit were hungry and decided to eat some food at their favorite restaurant. The restaurant was called 'The Little Red Hen.' It served the best corn on the cob and vegetables that animals could eat. They also served the best drinks. 

Bobby and Stuart walked along the cobbled streets, their stomachs growling in anticipation of the delicious food that awaited them. They finally arrived at the quaint little restaurant called ‘The Little Red Hen’ and were delighted to see the delicious smells emanating from the kitchen. Bobby and Stuart took a seat at their usual table and perused the menu with eager eyes. After a few minutes, they had decided on their orders and couldn’t wait to tuck into the delicious food.

Stacey Patterson

Growing Word Ink

The Adventures of Bobby Rooster

Paul A. Ly

Bobby Rooster wanted to go on an adventure by the beach. Chickenville’s beach was very beautiful but quite far away. It had a lot of patrons that came out to swim, make sandcastles, and enjoy themselves. He often thought about what it would be like to become a pirate. As he was inside his home, he decided to put on his beach clothes and head to Redbeard’s Beach which was nearer to home. He had his shovel in his hand and also a food basket of vegetables and fruits. He imagined the adventure he would have when he reached the beach.

Bobby Rooster often watched his favorite superheroes on T.V. He liked to watch Superman, Batman, and Spiderman. But his favorite superhero was Green Lantern. He always admired the powerful ring that John wore. Here he was again watching his favorite episode of Superman and enjoying himself. ‘Oh, if I were a superhero’ he pondered. ‘I would help everyone and ensure that the town of Chickenville was 99.9% safe.’ The constant thoughts rang through his mind. He knew if he were given such an opportunity it would be his best wish come true.

He then looked at the time and realized it was geared toward 11:00 a.m. It was a Tuesday. Bobby Rooster somewhat liked Tuesdays because he had no work, but he often just did fun activities. Sometimes he went to the park, other times the movies, and sometimes he went and visited Mama. Today, he wondered what he should do seeing it was not yet twelve in the afternoon. He decided to go for a quick walk around the block. His apartment was not that far from the park. At the park, he could do fun activities but his best friend Stuart the rabbit was still out of town, so he decided against going to the park today. But he changed his mind a few moments later.

Bobby Rooster had a problem. He had dropped out of school in his senior year, and now he had his part-time job but it was not enough to pay his bills. Just when he was about to give up on his dreams, his friend Stuart the rabbit came hopping into his living room and told him about a new program for high school students that offered classes down at Chickenville High.

Bobby the Rooster imagined all the cool adventures of learning he would have at school. After all, he knew in order to get a higher-paying job he needed to get his diploma. While thinking about cool adventures and new friends he would meet, he also pondered about the homework he would get. He also hated math, but he loved English and writing. Bobby the Rooster always dreamed of being a writer, but he seldom had the time to write stories. He mostly told stories.