Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twelve

So were aesop and jade. i was alone in an endless expanse of mushrooms and toxic clouds. i took a drag from my inhaler to calm myself -- just as a shadow darted past me. i spun around, but there was nothing there.

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Being a Stepfather

After rereading my story "a father's love" and being inspired from aesop's fable of "the lion and the mouse", this just came onto paper after only two days.

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Fifteen

Jade had volunteered to take aesop -- who was still mumbling to his hallucinations -- home to make sure he didn't wander into traffic. "can you...bring it to school?" ethan asked. i shrugged. "i mean, you _can,_ but that's not really how it works."

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Burned Bridges [MLP]

Sugar Blossom wasn't exactly looking forward to what awaited her at the end of the line. She had already spent about four years trying to attain fame in Los Pegasus, only to run out of money and have to return home. To Ponyville. It wasn't exactly...

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The Pet Shop of Doom

"these aren't exactly aesop's fables huh? princeton muttered. "well... i'm sure once i adopt you out to the right families it will all make sense." bowshi nodded sagely. "um... how?" jake demanded.

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The Lion and the Mouse

It's based on the classic aesop's fable, but with anthrofied characters and set in a post-apocalyptic world. more specifically, in the 'world we live in' setting.

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The Tortoise and the Hare

Rakim felt a cold bead of sweat dripping down his back. "Feel your 'sins crawling down your back,' buddy?" The bat looked up at her, mouth agape. "Huh?" The hare winked at him. "Relax, I'm just kidding around. Good luck, man!" she chirped. ...

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Royal Flush

Those were the days as an unassuming little bunny, tucked away in bed (the warm confines of which i still miss to this day), where i would listen to the chiming voice of my mother tell me wonderful and sometimes frightening aesop tales with a glass of warm

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Treacherous Shoals Part 3

What is it that your ancient fabulist, aesop, wrote? 'heaven helps those who help themselves.' is it not?"

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