segunda-feira, 16 de novembro de 2009

the golden stone( continuation of the first text)


they spotted at a far end, a little glow.
under a tall tree lay a perfectly round shining stone.
what an amazing thing, the children thought. they put in in the care of the fox. and ran as fast as they could to the villagers!
they ran and tripped, and ran some more, till finally they had no more to run, and no breath left to breathe! they arrived at the top of the hill, and when with no effort at all, the young fox arrived in all its elegance, she opened her mouth and dropped the precious stone. no one was to excited, but the kids didnt mind at all, and while everyone was building the wall, so were they.
their little magic stone was put right in the middle of all the others. and every week, the village would go together, and spend a day on the top of the mountain!
after many many long years, the people slowly vanished away.. the village was empty, and the wall, alone.

what was about to happen next, no one could have per-seen.

segunda-feira, 9 de novembro de 2009

it goes something like this..



this one must start as all of them do..
long long time ago, there was a small united village in a far far land.
it was no place like you've ever seen before. the villagers from this land had such richness! they had cows, and goats, donkeys, camels, monkeys, tigers, pandas, kangaroos, and all kinds of birds! everyone got along, there was compassion, kindness, music, love and companionship. the children ran freely, and learnt everything they knew from the elder ones, these had the most wisdom of all.
one day, the 2 oldest women, decided that a wall had to be built on the top of the highest hill.
so, everyone got together at dawn, with baskets of food and buckets full of milk, and with a smile they started their walk up the hill. one by one, they gathered the stones.
Before the wall was finished, a little girl went to the forest with a little boy, maybe they were brothers, or perhaps, best-friends, no one really knows. they went looking for stones and of course they had not been aloud to go alone, the young fox was sent to go with them. in between searching, sniffing, and playing, they stumbled upon something imaginable, something magical, and marvellous.....