Fables

The Fable of the Mongoose and the Donkey Farm

Once upon a time, there was this donkey farm. It started out poor, with only a few donkeys, but with careful effort, over many years, it started producing better and better donkeys. The neighbors around the donkey farm were pleased by this, and started trying to help the donkey farm out where they could. This culminated in some truly champion donkeys, but unfortunately, the last in the line was shot by a madman, finished off by accident, and the farm fell upon bad times.

An old tale told to me by a lover in my youth

Once upon a time, hidden high in the snow covered mountains, was a happy peaceful village. Tridville it was called because it's inhabitants were Trids! Now what's a Trid you may ask, and I suppose it needs explaining, for few have known of the Trids. Trids are smaller in stature than a man and they have big hairy feet. In fact Trids are completely covered in fur, (unlike a hobbit) mostly white with markings. Friendly, cute, round, peaceful little Adbominal Snowmen they are indeed.