The Lost Bear by Lilly-Ella

“Mum, I've lost Mr. Tickles, I had him we went to the shop earlier,” cried Diana as she sadly sat down on her mum's sofa. She loved Mr. Tickles, she had had him since she was a tiny baby.

“I'm sure that we will find him,” her Mum said sweetly. “I know let's go and retrace our steps I'm sure we will find him,” her mum mumbled.

“Look, that boy has him,” Diana's Mum said, “let's go and ask for it.”

“Actually, he looks really happy - he can have Mr. Tickles,” Diana sweetly said whilst smiling at the young boy.

The Lost Bear by Faith P

“Someone has dropped their teddy,” said mum as we walked home.

I thought how upset someone could be when realising. I had a great idea, so I took it home.

Once home, I began to make posters for the lost teddy - including a printed picture and our phone number. Then we went out putting the posters around the area.

Within the hour one very relieved mum rang up and we met up for the teddy to be reunited with her upset daughter, who stopped crying immediately and gave teddy a massive cuddle.

“We are so grateful, thank you,” she said.

The Lost Bear by Roxanne

People trudge, carelessly, across the stained panelled fair-ground floor – not attentive to what's beneath their feet. Toddlers and kids sprint around the fair, ride to ride – with their teddies in hand. This is how a little girl’s teddy, Rupert, was lost. She had been too focused on the new Air-Jet Super-Speed ride, and she had lost him in the process of buying tickets. Dirt and unhealthy food would pile, unevenly, on-top of his curled blonde fur, causing tangles and knots. His red ribbon of joy would quickly weather and fade away, leaving emptiness and sadness. Would his owner ever come back? 

The Lost Bear by Kaitlin

“Help, help!” yelled the lonely bear. “Lucy, oh Lucy, where did you go?”

“Who are you?” questioned an old scruffy teddy. “Are you lost? Do you want to be my friend?” he asked the fluffy, white bear (which was wearing a red bow around its neck.

“I’m Oliver and I have lost my owner. What about you?”

“My name is Riley and my owner dumped me at a park - I miss her so much.”

“I miss my owner as well and I think she will be so sad when she finds out I'm missing, I wonder what she will do?” 

The Missing Bear by Anissa

On a busy day, a bear, which was named Jack, was dropped on a dirty pathway. He was dropped accidentally whilst his owner Amber was asleep, and Jack just slipped out of her hands. When Amber arrived home, she realised that her teddy (Jack) had gone missing. “Where is my teddy?” she cried. She had no idea that she had left him in the middle of a shopping centre. She felt so upset and did not know what to do.

Luckily, a man picked it up and saw a name tag on the bear and returned it to Amber.

Missing by Tom A

Last month, my friend's daughter went missing. He said that she went outside to an ice cream truck with her favourite teddy bear, but never came back. He went outside to look for her, all he found was her stuffed bear, lying next to a drain hole. He picked up the bear, noticing a blood stain in the shape of a hand on the side of it. He also noticed the trail of blood leading down into the sewer system. 
"SUMMER!" Ben yelled down the drain, hoping for an answer. 

There was nothing, but a pair of glowing, red eyes....