Fable · Level 2 · 142 words
The Snail's Painted Shell
Original passage © Studio AM, written for Fluency.
A snail envied the butterflies above the garden. Their wings carried orange spots and blue bands. His shell looked like a brown stone.
He asked a child to paint it. Soon, yellow stars and green leaves covered every curve. The snail thanked the child and began his slow trip home.
Rain fell. The paint became sticky. Dry petals clung to the shell, then twigs, then a crumpled seed case. The extra load made each step harder. When the snail reached a puddle, he washed until most colors drifted away. A butterfly landed nearby. “I am sorry you lost your decoration,” she said.
The snail looked at the pale swirls that remained. “I wanted your beauty without asking how your wings carried it,” he replied. After that, he still enjoyed bright colors, but he admired them without turning every difference into a lack.
Source: Written for Fluency. Original passage © Studio AM, written for Fluency.