Characters:
Narrator
Flower
Rain
Sunshine
SCRIPT:
Flower: Who is that? .
Rain (in a soft, sad, and little voice) : It’s me, the Rain, and I want to come in.
Flower: No, you can’t come in.
Narrator: Then she heard another little TAP, TAP, TAP on the window pane.
Flower: Who is there?
Rain: It’s me, the Rain again, and I want to come in!
Flower: No, you can’t come in.
Narrator: Then it was very quiet for a long time. At last, there came a little rustling, whispering sound, all round the window: RUSTLE, WHISPER, WHISPER.
Flower: Who is there?.
Sunshine (in a little, soft, happy voice): It’s me, the Sunshine, and I want to come in!
Flower: No, you can’t come in.
Narrator: And the flower sat still again. Pretty soon she heard the sweet little rustling noise at the key-hole.
Flower: Who is there?.
Sunshine: It’s me, the Sunshine again, and I want to come in, I want to come in!
Flower: No, no, you cannot come in.
Narrator: Then as she sat so still, she heard TAP, TAP, TAP, and RUSTLE, WHISPER, RUSTLE, all up and down the window pane, and on the door, and at the key-hole.
Flower: Who is there?.
Rain and Sunshine (speaking together): It’s the Rain and the Sun, the Rain and the Sun, and we want to come in! We want to come in! We want to come in!
Flower: Dear, dear!, if there are two of you, I think I s have to let you in.
Narrator: So she opened the door a little wee crack, and in they came. And one took one of her little hands, and the other took her other little hand, and they ran, ran, ran with her, right up to the top of the ground.
Rain and Sunshine: Poke your head through!
Narrator: So she poked her head through; and she was in the middle of a beautiful garden. It was springtime, and all the other flowers had their heads poked through; and she was the prettiest little red flower in the whole garden!
The End
from: http://www.kidsinco.com/2008/07/the-little-red-flower/
Rain (in a soft, sad, and little voice) : It’s me, the Rain, and I want to come in.
Flower: No, you can’t come in.
Narrator: Then she heard another little TAP, TAP, TAP on the window pane.
Flower: Who is there?
Rain: It’s me, the Rain again, and I want to come in!
Flower: No, you can’t come in.
Narrator: Then it was very quiet for a long time. At last, there came a little rustling, whispering sound, all round the window: RUSTLE, WHISPER, WHISPER.
Flower: Who is there?.
Sunshine (in a little, soft, happy voice): It’s me, the Sunshine, and I want to come in!
Flower: No, you can’t come in.
Narrator: And the flower sat still again. Pretty soon she heard the sweet little rustling noise at the key-hole.
Flower: Who is there?.
Sunshine: It’s me, the Sunshine again, and I want to come in, I want to come in!
Flower: No, no, you cannot come in.
Narrator: Then as she sat so still, she heard TAP, TAP, TAP, and RUSTLE, WHISPER, RUSTLE, all up and down the window pane, and on the door, and at the key-hole.
Flower: Who is there?.
Rain and Sunshine (speaking together): It’s the Rain and the Sun, the Rain and the Sun, and we want to come in! We want to come in! We want to come in!
Flower: Dear, dear!, if there are two of you, I think I s have to let you in.
Narrator: So she opened the door a little wee crack, and in they came. And one took one of her little hands, and the other took her other little hand, and they ran, ran, ran with her, right up to the top of the ground.
Rain and Sunshine: Poke your head through!
Narrator: So she poked her head through; and she was in the middle of a beautiful garden. It was springtime, and all the other flowers had their heads poked through; and she was the prettiest little red flower in the whole garden!
The End
from: http://www.kidsinco.com/2008/07/the-little-red-flower/
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