Stories
Hello everyone, I am Mishi, a happy-go-lucky 17-year-old girl, a psychology student, and a fashion and art lover.
I love spreading love, happiness, and positivity.
I am starting this thread to share some stories that I love a lot. They have inspired me, hope they will inspire you too. đ
The Cheerful Dog :
Once upon a time, there lived a dog that was very good at hiding his emotions. The dog was tied beneath a shade tree. He always wagged his tail and acted cutely. So he got the name, the cheerful dog because he is as cheerful as springtime.
The dog always had lots of fun with the village kids during the day. But every night, heâd moan and whine when no one was around. Thatâs because he wanted to cut off the leash and freely run around out in the spring field. However, he couldnât. And thatâs why he cried every night. Every single night.
One day, the voice inside him asked the Cheerful Dog, âHey, why donât you just cut off the leash and run away?â
And this was the cheerful dog said, âIâve been tied up for way too long so I forgot how to cut myself free.â
Moral:
Humans are good at hiding their emotions. They wear a mask showing only what they want others to see. And in the Cheerful Dogâs story, it reminds us to let go and move on while we still have time, as long as we are not in the deep trap of our own emotions.
If we keep on holding onto someone and/or something that wouldnât make us any better, we will forever be living in fear, pain, and regrets. As much as you can still get off the leash, as much as you have the chance to find the way out, do it now.
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@Mishi1053 awesome thread Mishi! I look forward to seeing more additions to this as time goes on âșïž
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The Zombie Kid:
A baby boy was born in a small village. He had pale skin and large eyes. While raising the boy, his mother naturally came to the realization that he had no feelings at all.
All he had was the desire to eat like a zombie. So, his mother locked him up in the basement so that the villagers wouldnât see him. And every night she stole livestock from her neighbors to feed him. Thatâs how she raised him in secret.
One night sheâd steal a chicken. The next day, sheâd steal a pig. A number of years passed like that, then one day, an epidemic broke out. It left the remaining animals dead, and it also killed many people.
Those who survived the epidemic left the village. But the mother couldnât leave her son all alone. And to appease her son crying of hunger, she cut off one leg of hers and give it to him. After that, it was her arm. She gave him all her limbs when she was left with nothing but her torso, she embraced her son for the last time to let him devour what was left of her.
With his both arms, the boy tightly held his motherâs torso and spoke for the first time in his life, âMom, youâre so warm.â
Moral:
Parents give everything and willing to do anything for their child even if it means less for them. But is it what the child really/only wants?
Money, food, toys, and other material things are wonderful gifts that could make oneâs life better and secure. But the kids are also longing for attention, love, and care from their parents â these are the priceless and needed things they would love to have.
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Finding the Real Face:
Once upon a time in a castle in the deep forest, there lived three people who had their real faces stolen by the Shadow Witch.
The Box Man spoke, âIf we want to stop fighting and find happiness, we must retrieve our stolen faces.â
So they hopped on their camping car and began their journey to find their real faces. Then one day, they run into a mother fox who was bawling, curled up on the snow.
The Masked Boy asked the mother fox, âMaâam, why do you keep crying?â Oh I came out here to find some food but dropped my baby whom I was carrying on my back somewhere in the snow,â the mother foxâs tears had run dry. She wailed while beating her chest.
When the masked boy saw that, warm tears started gushing from his eyes. Then the snow began to melt quickly and the baby fox who was frozen under the snow soon appeared.
The three of them resumed their journey. Soon, they ran into a clown who was dancing naked in a field of thorny flowers. The Emotionless Princess asked, âWhy are you dancing with all your might knowing youâll be pricked by the thorns?â
âI feel that this is the only way to make people look at me. But it hurts and no oneâs looking at me,â he answered. The Emotional Princess walked into the field of thorny flowers and started dancing with the clown, âI am an empty can so I wonât be hurt even if I get pricked by the thorns.â
When she began hopping and dancing, loud clanking noises echoed from her empty torso. And upon hearing those sounds, the people began to flock to where they were. The crowd watched their dance and applauded them.
They began a new journey to find their stolen faces and the evil Shadow Witch appeared in front of them once again. She kidnapped the Masked Boy who shed tears on behalf of the mother fox, as well as the Emotional Princess who danced with the clown, âThe two of you will never be able to find your happy faces.â
After putting such a curse on them, she locked them in a deep, dark mole tunnel. The Box Man found the mole tunnel a few days later but the entrance was so narrow that he couldnât go in. âWhat do I do? I need to take this box off my head in order to go into the tunnel.â
That moment, the Masked Boyâs voice reached him from the inside of the tunnel, âMister, donât worry about us. Just ran far away. The Shadow Witch will return soon.â
However, the Box Man mustered up the courage to take the box off his head. He went inside the tunnel and save the Masked Boy and the Emotional Princess.
Upon getting out of the dark tunnel, the two of them saw the manâs face covered with dirt and grime instead of the box and burst out laughing. They laughed and giggled.
While laughing uncontrollably, the Masked Boyâs mask suddenly fell off. The can surrounding the Emotional Princessâs torso also fell off and made a clanking noise.
The Box Man, now out of his box, said this when he saw the two of them finding their true faces while laughing, âIâm happy.â
What the Shadow Witch had stolen from them was not their true faces but their courage to find happiness.
Moral:
It teaches us to always take the courage in finding our own happiness, as well as in overcoming the struggles of life. The journey of life is not easy at all. There are lots of bumpy roads and confusing paths that we need to face in order to be directed in the right direction.
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Tags: @KatieTheBigRockOne