Once upon a time, there was a little boy named Shibel. Shibel was a very special boy. Do you know why? Because Shibel was a superhero!
He did not have a cape. He did not have big muscles. But he had a very big heart. Whoosh!
Look at Shibel go! One sunny morning, Shibel put on his shiny red boots. He put on his blue mask. He stood tall and straight.
He looked in the mirror. I am Super Shibel! he said. I am brave and kind.
Then Shibel heard a sound. It was a very sad sound. Oh no! What could it be?
It sounded like this. Boo hoo hoo. Shibel looked out his window. He saw his friend, the Little Star.
The Little Star sat on the grass. The Little Star was not shining. The Little Star was crying. Shibel ran outside.
Zoom! His boots went fast on the grass. What is wrong, Little Star? asked Shibel.
The Little Star looked up. I lost my sparkle, said the Little Star. I fell from the sky. Now I am just a dull rock.
I cannot fly home. Boo hoo hoo. Shibel felt sad for his friend. But then Shibel felt brave.
Do not cry, Little Star, said Shibel. I am Super Shibel. I will help you! Shibel looked around.
He needed to find the sparkle. Where could it be? Shibel looked under a big green leaf. No sparkle there.
He looked behind a yellow flower. No sparkle there. He looked inside a bucket. Splash!
Water went on his nose. Oh no! said Shibel. That was not the sparkle.
Can you guess where the sparkle was? Shibel closed his eyes. He listened carefully. He heard a tiny sound.
Ting! It was a quiet sound. Ting! It came from the tall oak tree.
Shibel looked up. High in the tree, he saw a tiny light. It was pink and blue. It was the sparkle!
It was stuck on a branch. Oh my, said Shibel. The tree is very high. Shibel felt a little bit scared.
His tummy went flip-flop. But he remembered he was a superhero. Superheroes are brave. Even when they are scared.
I can do this, said Shibel. He took a deep breath. In and out. He started to climb the tree.
Up he went. Grab the branch. Pull up. Grab the next branch.
Pull up. The tree swished in the wind. Whoosh! Hold on tight, Shibel!
He climbed higher. And higher. And higher. Finally, he reached the top.
There sat the sparkle. It was glowing softly. Hello, sparkle! said Shibel.
He reached out his hand. He gently took the sparkle. It felt warm like a hug. Got you!
said Shibel. He climbed down the tree. Step by step. Down he went.
Thump! He landed on the soft grass. He ran to the Little Star. Here is your sparkle, said Shibel.
He put the sparkle on the Little Star. Suddenly, the Little Star started to glow. Pink and blue light filled the garden. It was so beautiful!
Wow! said Shibel. The Little Star floated up into the air. It went higher and higher.
Thank you, Super Shibel! called the Little Star. You are very brave. Shibel waved goodbye.
Wave bye bye! The Little Star went back into the sky. Twinkle twinkle! Shibel smiled.
He felt warm and happy inside. He knew he could do hard things. He was Super Shibel. And he was ready for his next adventure.