Archive for October, 2007

Tale the Thirty-Eighth

The tree loved his little girl. He welcomed her into his arms when ever she came and held her up to the sky. He knew that she had a sad life and that the wind didn’t blow in her the way it should. But she could breath easily in his branches and he knew she [...]

Tale the Thirty-Seventh

Once upon a time a young woman set out to obtain the book of wisdom. She searched for many days for an old man to tell her tales of when the book was much read. The man sat in his low chair and guestured at the covered mirrors.
“Does it look like we still know [...]