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The Millipedes And The Frogs
Zane, 10, Nashville, Tennessee
The moral of my fable isDon't do what you know you can't do.
My fable is:

Once upon a time there were Millipedes and Frogs living at the same place. Then, one time, while Mrs. Millipede and Mr. Millipede were shopping, their kids were playing with the Frog kids.

The Frogs told the Millipedes to go swimming.

Then the Millipedes said, ''Yes, we will go swimming''.  The Millipedes tried to swim but when they went deep in the water they drowned.

Joy And Her Friends
Toby, Christopher, Jared, & Jordan, with their wise leader, Coach Griffin, 15-18 year old students, Texas, USA
The moral of my fable isTake care of your personal hygiene.
My fable is:

There once was a pig named Joy. Joy was going to play with her friends, Dog and Cat, that day.

Early in the day, Joy played in the mud and ate a bunch of onions. She should have bathed in the pond, but she really didn’t want to. She should have brushed her teeth, but she just didn’t want to do that either.

She rushed to play with Dog and Cat. But when she got there, they didn’t want to play with her. Dog said, “You stink like dirt!”. Cat said, “Your breath smells like onions!”. Dog and Cat said, “We don’t want to play with you, because you smell bad!”.

Pirate's Treasure
Alisha, 11 Riyadh, Kingdom of Saudi Arabia
The moral of my fable is:  Don't believe dreams.
My fable is:

Ten steps from the porch and twenty steps from the rose bushes, growled Bluebeard in Jimmy's dream one night. "There be treasure there! Aawrgh."

So the next day Jimmy began to dig. He dug until the hole was deep and the dirt pile was high. He kept digging. The hole got deeper and the dirt pile got higher. He dug until the hole was deepest and the dirt pile was at its highest.

He sighed. "I'm too tired. I can't dig anymore." Then he spied something... ...but it was only one of Woofy's bones. Instead of treasure, all Jimmy had was a dog bone, a hole, and a big pile of dirt to fill it in with.

He thought, "That pirate lied to me!"

But when Jimmy's mother saw what he had done, she clasped her hands and smiled a smile from here to Sunday. "Oh, thank you, Jimmy. I always wanted a rhododendron bush planted just there. Here's $5.00 for digging that hole."

Try To Be Nice To Everybody
Mackenzie, 9, Connecticut
The moral of my fable is:  If someone is being mean to you don't be mean back.
My fable is:

One fine day there was a tiger sitting on a rock that kept moving. The tiger didn't know what to do. A few minutes later the tiger heard a voice. "What was that", the tiger said with a deep voice. It was a turtle saying, "GET OFF OF ME".

Oooops, "I'm sorry", the tiger said in a high voice. "I didn't know I was sitting on you." "WELL YOU BETTER WATCH WERE YOU SIT", the turtle said screaming at the little tiger.

The tiger started to cry. Then he started to scream at the turtle saying that he should watch his mouth. But when he said that his mom was standing behind him. He got in big trouble for yelling at the turtle. His mom told him that if someone is being mean to you, you shouldn't be mean back.

Well, the tiger learned a lesson. He wasn't going to be mean to anybody who was mean to him unless that he had to protect himself.

We Stopped Dingo Channel Copying
Cody, 6, South Africa
The moral of my fable is:  Lose something and get it back.
My fable is:

The Dingo channel writers had been copying ideas from Carly. So Cary, Sam, Freddie, and Spencer went to Hollywood stop this copying.

Carly and Sam went into the Dingo studio to stop this crime while Spencer and Freddie went to find the head of the Dingo channel. A security guard was standing at the door.

Spencer tricked the security and he gave him the key to the head person's office. They saw the head of the channel run away.

They realized that they had the key to the office so they went in to take pictures of the records showing the copying of Carly's work. Then they went back to the studio.

They brought the head of the channel over to have him see and talk to the Dingo channel writers. The Dingo writers promised to never steal another idea from Carly.

The Shade Tree
Nathalia, 12, Texas, USA
The moral of my fable isNever trust shady characters.
It was a slow summer day. The sun was blazing and all the animals of the forest did everything they could to survive and stay cool in the heat.

There was a snake named Scale that was very hungry but couldn't slither out from under the shade of his tree because his skin would get burned. "How would I get food?", snake thought. Suddenly a bunny named Fluff hopped by. A light bulb lit up over Scale’s head. “Hey you!”, he called, “Come here!”

“Who me?”, asked the bunny, not knowing what was going on. “Do you want to relax under the cool shade with me?”, asked Scale as he made a welcoming gesture. “Oh! Sure!!”, cheerfully said the bunny, not know he’s walking right into a trap.

As Fluff bounced towards the tree he tripped over something. It was Scale’s tail. “Why don’t you invite your friends to hang out as well? It would be selfish if you keep the coolness all to yourself.” Fluff thought it was a wonderful idea so he hopped off to inform his friends. Ten minutes later Fluff returned with a squirrel, a sparrow, a raccoon, and a badger. Scale licked his lips thinking of the feast that was about to take place.

“Hey guys! If you close your eyes and imagine you’re in your happy place, the cooling experience will feel fantastic!”, Scale shouted.

All of the animals followed his advice. A sinister grin crept across Scale’s face as he lunged towards the defenseless creatures. Each one was eaten up in a flash. A couple of birds that witnessed the mass murder from the top of the tree were horrified. To make sure this doesn’t happen again they flew off to inform every animal in the forest not to trust shady characters.

The Dreamer
Barakat, 10, Qatar
The moral of my fable isDreams are just imagined. Real life is better.
My fable is:

There was once a poor man who was fortunate one day, after all his years of begging, to get a full pail of milk.

He went back to his small house and heated the milk so that by the next day it would have changed to curd. He then hung a piece of string near his bed. When the milk had curdled, he tied the string to the pail.

As he lay down in bed at night looking at the pail of milk hanging from his bed, he started dreaming about what he would do with the curd. He thought that "he would change it into butter and then sell it at the market, then buy a chicken, and the chicken would lay eggs. He would sell some of the eggs and eat some of them and then buy some elephants, kill some and sell some.

By the end of his dream he ended up becoming a very rich person who had a naughty son and always got beaten by him.

While dreaming he took the stick next to him and started swishing it around pretending it was his own son. Accidentally he hit the pail of milk and OH NOOOOO!!!!!!!!! All his dreams were shattered and he was very sad as he realized he had been very silly.

He hoped to be fortunate enough to get another pail of milk the next day when he planned to go begging again.

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