Nr.1 Emil und der Wunder-Slime!

No. 1 Emil and the miracle lime!

No. 1 Emil and the miracle lime!


Hey. Here you can read the first story of Emil. The adventures are written by different authors. Each of them has a different idea for Emil, everyone has a different writing style and everyone who writes our stories about Emil will come up with wonderful adventures. Only one template comes from us: Emil always experiences his adventures with his miracle lime. From now on, we are attaching the stories to our orders. In addition, we provide a PDF for download here. I hope you have a lot of fun with Emil!


No. 1 Emil and the miracle lime!

No. Mom just said no. But soon my birthday is and that was my only wish. "So unfair!" I scold and stamp the stairs up to my room. "I'm not Betty!" I snort and let myself fall on my bed. My aunt told mom, Betty likes to play with that Slimethat my uncle bought her from the most popular slime shop in Germany. Of course, mom fears that I would think of the same mischief. However, their concern is completely unfounded. First, I want to have it alone and play with it for myself. Knead him, pok around with my fingers and admire his beautiful colors. Second, what does mom have against pranks suddenly? Finally, she also puts in Papa regularly. I can do any other Toys for boys Choose, she says. Everything else. Except what I really want. "Oh man!" It breaks out of me and I
Having on my pillow. Then my money box catches my eye. Maybe ... yes maybe I can buy my slime myself. I pack the can and shake them vigorously. But unfortunately I only hear how a single coin rattles against her inner walls. I sigh. Is my wish really required too much? My sister wished for a castle for her birthday. But no Toys for girls. She wants a real princess lock. By the sea. I can at least in my wish Slime shop buy. "What's the point," I comfort myself. Now there is only one thing that would cheer me up: a small exploration tour in the fresh air. I put my adventure hat on my red crest and throw my backpack over my shoulders. 

"Mom, I'm going to an expedition!",

I call the hallway. "Okay Emil, but be at home again before it gets dark."-"Yes mom!". The door falls into the castle and I run towards the playground. I stop at the fork in the road. On the left it goes to the forest cemetery and straight ahead to my favorite playground. Actually, I can't run alone into the forest. But today I want to be a real adventurer. I look around if a possible traitor is watching me and marching off. The lush green leaves on the brown branches of the trees always remind my mom of me. Because I have two different eye colors. My left eye is green like a leaf and my right brown, like the wood of a tree. She always tells me that when we take a big forest walk with the family. When I walk past the forest cemetery, I notice a yellow excavator that spits out of a bush. A Toys for children. "Someone has lost," I stated. When I look around to find the owner of the excavator, a few meters further I discover a suspicious shadow between two other bushes that
stony slope grow. Can that be a cave? Actually! I don't hesitate for a second and enter the small cave. It is bumped and I have to go crouched.

Fortunately, I packed my flashlight.

My heart beats to my neck. My curiosity is stronger than the clever feeling that spreads in my stomach. "Argh!". The floor below me suddenly becomes steep and I slide my head ahead. Damn. Where is my flashlight? I look around and discover it on the edge above me. I never come there. What do I do now? "HELP! Is there someone? Help! ”I scream out of force. I take a closer look. There has to be something. Somehow I have to be able to climb out here. Suddenly I notice a gentle light. I follow him. The light is getting lighter. The end of the aisle is a dead end. There is nothing more than a pedestal, with this calming light, which magically attracts me. When I take a closer look, I realize that the supposed light is a glass. A glass with something that looks like ... "Slime? ”I ask surprised.
I can hardly believe my luck. "Please don't let it be a dream," I plead. I carefully screw off the lid of the glass and get it Slime out of here.

It's not a dream. Finally!

Now I don't have to Slime Buy more. Such a slime shop in the world is definitely like this. With the slime in my hand I run back and find that I still have not found a solution to how I get on this jump. "I should be a lizard
To climb up there. ”As soon as I speak this idea, I feel totally strange. Somehow small and scaly. "What? I'm a lizard? ". I turned into a red lizard with a green and a brown eye. Stunned and excited I crawl up the slope. Once at the top, I sit next to my flashlight. Nobody can see me that way! What do I do now? "I have to be a boy again, I can't go home," I say excitedly. Bright light. And shortly afterwards I feel normal again. I see my human hands, in the left I hold the glass, in the right the slime. A wonder. I have Miracle found. I proudly put the miracle lime back into the glass.

"Leave the adventures," I whisper and run home.

Author: Larissa Brugger

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