Thursday, June 15, 2006

Irena 2

The stories in Irena's head would come out from time to time, mostly when primed by good food, wine and friends. It was in this way that the stories of the animals became known and handed down.

When she was very, very old, Irena lost her hearing. No longer could she hear the tales the animals told. This upset her. So, one night, carrying only her cane, she entered both the wood and the food chain.

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