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.
the wall was alone
ResponderEliminarbut for sure not for long
along with some time
came a tribe called the wong
the wong live in caves , holes and in walls
but when a wong is not careful he falls
off the walls
he stumbles and mumbles
and climbs up again .
a wall is a dangerous place for a wong
theres an awfull lot that can simply go wrong... :)