Complete collection of fables and story compositions

There was a crab that always lived in its shell to amuse itself, never daring to poke its head out to show others. Because it is very afraid, afraid of contact with others, afraid of meeting bad people, and afraid of being hurt. But it also wants to see what the outside world is like. One day, it couldn't bear its temper anymore and stuck out its head little by little. "Wow! The outside world is so beautiful! It's so beautiful. This is the 'world', ah! It turns out that the 'world' is so colorful and beautiful." Crab said with emotion. It tried to stretch its neck longer to see farther. At this moment, a small stone fell from the sky and hit it on the head. "Oh my god! I was scared to death, wuwu..." The crab cried and quickly retracted his head into his shell. "I can't go out! I said it's scary outside! I said only my own shell is the safest!" it said to itself. From that day on, this crab never stuck its head out again. It sketched this beautiful dream in its own shell, weaving beautiful dreams with the small "world" it saw in a moment. The days went by like this.

"Boom!...Boom!...Boom!..." "What's the sound? What's going on? What's going on?" The crab felt that something was knocking on its shell. It seemed like it was about to burst. "What to do? What to do! Someone save me. Oh! My shell, my hard shell. You have to hold on! How can I live without you? Where can I hide without you? Wind and rain, my world would not exist without you..." Crab became more and more frightened and anxious. However, the beating sound seemed to be going against it and became louder and louder. "Cang Dang" the shell finally cracked, and fragments scattered all over the ground. That thin little body was exposed. The big sun basked on its body, making it warm and painful. The sun was so strong that it couldn't open its eyes. It also made it even more scared, "How can I live without the shell?" The crab mumbled helplessly. At the same time, there were many people surrounding it. Some looked at it with funny eyes, while others looked at it with sympathy and concern. But in the eyes of this crab, everyone is laughing at it. The more others stare at it, the more it curls up. More and more people are watching, and time is passing longer and longer. The only thing that remained unchanged was the motionless crab lying there. Maybe there was nothing new, so the crowd slowly dispersed. The crab is left alone. One day, two days, three days... No one looked at the crab anymore, everyone was used to its existence. Slowly, the crabs also adapted to the outside environment. Adapted to the comfortable feeling of being nourished by the sun. It started to stretch its body and even started to stand up and walk. After a while, it can look at others and talk to others. Can integrate into this real world. It becomes optimistic and upward. No longer afraid of this or that. I no longer use my twisted heart to speculate on other people's psychology. This time, the crab really took off its shell, completely removed it. On the contrary, it is happy, free and satisfied. This is something you can never feel in a shell.