#1 Allie D. Gator's Big Adventure
the first of a set of children's stories by Rian
Allie D. Gator decided one day that he was tired of living in the swamp. A swamp is an area where there is a lot of mud and water. Alligators live in swamps. Allie was an alligator who lived in the swamp around New Orleans. I'm bored, thought Allie, I want to move to the city. So, he packed his bag and headed into town.
Allie didn't know it, but he had a Guardian Angel. All creatures have Guardian Angels watching over them. This one's name was Fred. Fred watched over Allie as he started on his big adventure.
Swinging his tail from side to side, Allie walked along the River Road, which ran alongside the Mississippi river through the little town of St. Rose. Honk! Honk! Cars and trucks were everywhere. But Fred made sure that the alligator crawled by safely. Allie climbed on the first bus that stopped to pick up some people waiting by the river. He thought everyone was certainly polite when they all backed away and let him walk on first.
The bus stopped in the city of New Orleans. Everyone got off the bus and hopped a streetcar to downtown. Allie did the same. A streetcar is like a trolley. It rides on tracks and is connected to a cable at the top. Ding Ding! The streetcar conductor rang the bell, and off they went!
At last, Allie thought, I'm in the city! I've never seen so many people. The French Quarter, which is in the center of New Orleans, is a very busy place. Allie loved it. It was so different from the swamp and there was so much to see. Walking through Jackson Square, he saw the statue of Andrew Jackson, seventh president of the United States. Jazz music filled his ears, and the spicy smell of Cajun cooking made him hungry.
Soon Allie was tired. He was not use to walking so much. At home in the swamp he spent most of his time floating in the water. I'm hungry, he thought, and my feet hurt! I wonder if moving out of the swamp was a good idea. At least there, I had lots of fish to eat, and the cool soft mud felt so good on my feet. But I'm too tired and hungry to go all the way back now. What am I going to do?
Just at that moment, with a little help from Fred, his Guardian Angel who was keeping watch over him, a big truck arrived. And three men in uniforms jumped out. They carefully walked up to the tired alligator. "One, two, three, lift!" Allie heard them say, as they lifted him onto their truck for a ride back to the swamp.
Allie was very happy for the ride home. The trip to the city had been wonderful. But the swamp was where he belonged. Fred looked down at Allie back at home in the swamp, and smiled. He knew that going on an adventure is always fun, but the best part is being home again.
The End of Part One
(Allie and The Polly Bird follows)