Writing a story with a moral
You are going to write a story with a moral, like Misery above.
Choose an abstract noun, or abstraction, such as Joy, Sorrow or
Hope. .
You may use one of those examples, or choose one of your
Own.
Write the story in which your abstract noun is personified
(represented as a person).
You may have more than one personification of an abstract
noun in your story if you wish.
Include at least one real human character in your story.
Write the moral of your story at the end, as in Misery.
Think hard, and make your story lively and thoughtful!
After you have written your story:
five of your class members will read their stories to the
class;
each reader will stop before the moral at the very end;
the class must suggest what they think the moral is;
finally, the reader tells the class what the moral is which
he or she intended.
Answers
Writing a story with a moral
You are going to write a story with a moral, like Misery above.
Choose an abstract noun, or abstraction, such as Joy, Sorrow or
Hope. .
You may use one of those examples, or choose one of your
Own.
Write the story in which your abstract noun is personified
(represented as a person).
You may have more than one personification of an abstract
noun in your story if you wish.
Include at least one real human character in your story.
Write the moral of your story at the end, as in Misery.
Think hard, and make your story lively and thoughtful!
After you have written your story:
five of your class members will read their stories to the
class;
each reader will stop before the moral at the very end;
the class must suggest what they think the moral is;
finally, the reader tells the class what the moral is which
he or she intended.
HERE IS UR ANSWER
Once upon a time, in a desert far away, there was a rose who was so proud of her beautiful looks. Her only complaint was growing next to an ugly cactus.
Every day, the beautiful rose would insult and mock the cactus on his looks, all while the cactus remained quiet. All the other plants nearby tried to make the rose see sense, but she was too swayed by her own looks.
One scorching summer, the desert became dry, and there was no water left for the plants. The rose quickly began to wilt. Her beautiful petals dried up, losing their lush color.
Looking to the cactus, she saw a sparrow dip his beak into the cactus to drink some water. Though ashamed, the rose asked the cactus if she could have some water. The kind cactus readily agreed, helping them both through the tough summer, as friends