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A Little Dirt |
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Amy & Davis,
10, Georgia |
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moral of my fable is: A little dirt
never hurt anyone. |
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fable is: Once upon a time
at Scrufington University there was one nasty bloodhound named Rufus and
a clean, fuzzy dachshund named Bernard.
On one hot scorching summer day
Bernard was working on his homework, since he was a freshman in college.
All of a sudden the door flew open with a loud bang and a big gigantic
bloodhound came sleeking into the room. He yelled with a scruffy voice,
"Hellowwww roommate my name is Rufus".
A few days had pasted and as Rufus
paced round the room he realized he was very
hungry when he noticed a huge pear tree outside our dorm room window.
Rufus’ mouth watered as he looked at the pears. As Rufus yanked opened
the window he turned to me and said, “I am climbing onto the roof and
then into the pear tree to eat some of the juicy pears.”
“Be careful,” I called out nervously
as Rufus carefully climbed out the window and made his way to the roof
and then into the pear tree. Rufus ate enough pears to feed an army.
Once his hunger was satisfied,
Rufus was ready to climb down the tree, only he
realized he was as stuck as a car in a traffic
jam. “Help! Help!” Rufus began hallowing out. Bernard came running out
of the dorm room as if he was running a marathon. “What’s wrong,” he
shouted up the tree.
“I’m stuck. Could
you help me?” Rufus barked. “No,” Bernard called back. “There is
a gigantic mud puddle surrounding the tree and I might get dirty.”
Pacing back and forth Bernard had an
idea. “Wait, I’ll go find a ladder.” So
Bernard went and found a ladder, brought it back to the tree, and rested
it against the tree trunk. Bernard was ever so careful to not get any
mud on him because he was a clean freak.
Carefully Bernard began to climb up
the ladder to help Rufus. Rufus, being the impatient blood hound that he
is, jumped on the ladder right on top of Bernard causing him to lose his
grip.
Bernard, Rufus and the ladder came
toppling down. “PLOP” right in the mud hole. Bernard jumped up in
astonishment, “Mud! Mud! I’m covered in mud!” Bernard growled.
“Rufus, you’re such a blood hound,
you’ve ruined my clothes and covered me with mud.” Bernard utterly
disgusted ran off to his dorm room to take a long hot shower. |
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The Four Friends |
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Sean, 10,Ireland
Waterford |
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moral of my fable is: You can never
trust every body. |
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fable is: One day there were
four friends. They would always play together.
But one day another
boy asked if could he play
with them. The four boys said yes.
The new boy said lets get a chase so
they did. The new boy said i'll wait for you.
The new boy
threw a stone and then
ran off.
The four boys waited at the house.
The man who owned
the house came out and ran past the four children. He ran after
the new boy. The four boys promised
they would never throw a stone at somebody's window again. |
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When I Got Robbed! |
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Ian, 10,
Ireland |
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moral of my fable is: Robbery is a bad
habit. |
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fable is: One day, my friend
and I were playing football. We had 20
footballs. I owned 10 and my friend owned 10.
Then I was talking to my other friend
and he took all the footballs and left me with none. |
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Bull, Horse, And Flamingo |
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Matthew, 9,
The United States |
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moral of my fable is: Don't play with
bullies. |
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fable is: One hot day in the
plains of Africa, Horse went to play with Bull. They were going to play
Monopoly.
They got the game out and put it
together. When Horse was about to make a rule for the game, Bull said,
"I make the rules." "No, you don't!" said Horse. "Yes, I do!", said
Bull.
Then Horse left to go play with
Flamingo in the plains. They played for many
hours. Also, they played games like tag, I SPY, and hide and go seek.
Then they went to bed.
The next day Bull walked up and tried
to play with Horse and Flamingo, but they wouldn't let him because he
was mean.
They didn't want him to ruin their
games, so Bull left. From then on Bull didn't have any friends because
he was a bully! |
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The Mouse And The Lion |
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Ross, 9,
The United States |
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moral of my fable is: Don't be a bully. |
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fable is: There once was a
mouse that moved and went to a new school. There was a bully at his new
school. His name was Lion.
Lion teased
everybody around. He was the meanest animal in the school. He had never
had a friend before.
One day mouse asked him if he wanted a
friend. "Where do you live?", asked the mouse. "Ridge Circle," replied
the lion. "Me too!", said the mouse.
Then mouse told lion to ask his mom if
he could come to play that day. His mom let
him go to mouse's house.
Mouse saw him coming and was really
excited. They played video games, baseball, basketball, and football.
Then they ate popsicles.
Lion said, "I like having a friend,
and I don't like to pick on people anymore".
It is more fun having a friend than being a bully! |
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The Two Runners |
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Omar, 9,
Illinois |
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moral of my fable is: Working hard now
will pay off later. |
| My
fable is: There once were
two runners. One would train every day the other one would just sit
around.
Then one day the lazy one said why
work so hard every day to train for the big race?
I am going to enter too but still beat
you.
So, the day came.
The hard working one got off to a fast start and never went back.
HE WON! |
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The Wonderful Monument |
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Prasit, 7,
Kalasin, Thailand |
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moral of my fable is: Truth is immortal;
error is mortal. |
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My fable is:
There were four people talking
about the monument in the big park. "Do you
know whose monument this was?",
Somchai said to his friends.
"I knew him
very well. He was my father. He won the first
prize in horse racing
so people wanted to respect him", Wattana
replied.
"Really?
It was not true. He was my grandfather.
He was a good horse trainer in this park",
Kritsada said loudly.
"You
are wrong. He was my uncle
and he fed horses in this park one
hundred ago. My father build it for people here",
Pathara shouted to his friends.
"OK, my
friends. Do not argue together. Go and read the truth at the bottom of
the monument", Somchai told his friends. |
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The Dog And The Hamster |
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Caitlin, 11,
Pennsylvania |
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moral of my fable is: Don't blame others
for your actions. |
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fable is: Once there was a
mischievous hamster and a perfectly behaved dog.
One day the hamster decided to get out
of her cage, which she has done many times before.
The dog warned her that she would get in trouble, but the hamster
went on, ignoring his warnings.
Finally, he realized he was a dog and
that he was bigger and smarter than a hamster. He got up and warned her
once more. When she didn't answer, he had enough.
He chased her around the kitchen
creating a huge mess. "You'll never catch me," said the hamster.
Suddenly they heard the door open and their owner came in.
The dog looked for the hamster,
waiting for her to get what she deserved. Then, he noticed she was back
in her cage as if she had never been out.
The kitchen looked like a tornado went
through it. The dog was standing there and it looked like he did it.
The dog got in trouble for the
hamster's mischievous ways. |
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