Fable

The Jaguar and the Sloth
On a tropical island, deep within a lush, green jungle, lived a cunning jaguar. The beast was lying in the shade of a tree to shield itself from the blistering heat. He was in the midst of giving himself a bath, licking his black-spotted coat with a pink tongue, as he debated what to eat for dinner.
By Matthew Perrino3 years ago in Fiction
The Talking Mirror.
Once upon a time, there was a magical mirror that hung on the wall of an old and mysterious mansion. Unlike any other mirror, this one had the ability to talk, and it had a lot to say. Every day, it would observe the various people who came and went from the mansion and listened to their conversations, but it never spoke until one day, a young woman entered the room and stood before it.
By Pedro Mattos3 years ago in Fiction
The Curse of the Abandoned Mansion - Ontario
Emmy, Jaison, and Ruban were childhood friends who grew up in a small town at Ontario. They were known for their mischievous acts and their love for adventure. However, as they grew older, their interests and paths in life started to diverge. Emmy became a doctor, Jaison a lawyer, and Ruban, an entrepreneur.
By Jagatheesh M3 years ago in Fiction
One of a kind
A treasure rare, a sight to see A gem so bright, it shines for thee An unexpected gift, a rare delight A special thing, with beauty in sight
By CHRISTOPHER S.L THOMAS3 years ago in Fiction
The Snake and The Mouse
Mr. Mouse was a clever mouse; he always found the juiciest berries, he always found the safest hiding spots, and he never got caught with his tail between his legs. He knew the island like the back of his paw and he was going to be the best mouse the island had ever seen!
By Alfie Warner3 years ago in Fiction
A Short Story about Horse Racing Championship
Horse racing is one of the most popular sports in the world. Millions of people around the globe tune in to watch horse races every year. Whether you are a casual fan or a hardcore enthusiast, there is no denying the excitement and drama that comes with horse racing. In this post, we are going to share with you a short story about a horse racing championship. It will give you a glimpse into the world of horse racing and how it can captivate your attention. From the excitement of the race to the drama of the betting market, read on to learn more about this fascinating sport.
By Derrick Juma3 years ago in Fiction
The Little Leaf
A long time ago when the wind was blowing across the land and down into the green valleys, the sun was starting to slip in the sky to say goodnight after a long day warming the land. The evening sky was turning a rust colour with hints of blue and a chorus of birds were chirping to find a branch to snuggle up with friends to keep warm; the evening night chorus of birds chirping filled the air, small animals were running about, finally gathering their families and hurrying back to their burrows in case the sly fox found them.
By M J Esq 3 years ago in Fiction
Boys Will Be Boys
Boys Will Be Boys: A Closer Look at a Perpetuating Social Myth The phrase "boys will be boys" is a commonly used saying that has been used for generations as an excuse for male misbehavior. It is often used to excuse boys and men for actions that range from being careless and rough to engaging in violent behavior. While the phrase may seem harmless, it is actually a perpetuating social myth that has serious consequences.
By Samira3 years ago in Fiction
Sacred Ground
Dwarf planets MakeMake and Haumea both orbit in the Kuiper Belt billions of miles from the Earth. Both planets are ice cold. Although they live in the same belt, each has never connected with the other.
By Denelsia Walker3 years ago in Fiction
The Great Wall's Tale
If walls could talk, I would have numerous tales to tell. I am the wall of the Great Wall of China, a symbol of strength and strength, built to protect the kingdom from intruders. Over the centuries, I
By Success3 years ago in Fiction
Creaky leaky squeaky
“If these walls could talk? Eh, Goldie?” I could barely hear them ramble on as they shoved themselves against my wallpapering, and felt a rip as bodies rammed into my chest.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Fiction
How many licks does it take?
I awoke. Where was I? Ahead of me a vast, symmetrical array of incalculably massive glass pyramids. Surrounding the faces of each of the pyramids, a staircase; the stairs at the bottom more worn out, the stairs at the top pristine and glistening.
By James Cummings3 years ago in Fiction