There is a story of a group of mice’s whom all had their own portions of lands,
The mice lived and ate and played as they wished in the hours of day and night
One night a dog came about, to dig into the mice land, mices wondered around the dog as it dug deep, and deep…..
The mice did not ask the dog what deal he is about,
The dog put a smile and left mices, and promised to come back with gift, not to all
The dog left on these words, the mice wondered, and puzzled for while, but returned to sleep for it was far to late.
In a swiftly cold night, dark brown mouse of the east appeard near dawn near the village , ridding on the back of a mouse of the same group as his, with the this dark brown mouse of the east came also riding, the un-talented bird of the center, together they came on the land of mice , and woke everyone in the village with noisy screeches and sounds,
and asked for the white mouse that ruled the mice, “ we don’t Carrie such thing”one mouse replied, “whit mouse is just a name, he come time to time but never stays”, for the white mouse is not from here you see, white mouse comes from farther lands to the north”
Dark brown mouse of the east laughed loud, and said “news could not be grater then this, for I am now the mouse leader to this clan,” “clan we are not O east mouse” replied a ragged mouse from the back “
“O great mouse”…I shall like this name, from now all you mice shall call me as thus
Un talented bird replied, I conquer o grate one , for now you secure my right onto this land and grant me what I never had, a voice I shall sing , and heal a broken wing of mine, east mouse replied I declare myself one and only on this land
”wait” ragged mouse from the back said, for we had no one telling us mouses what to do,
“For now you either follow me or trapped between me and the sea”
The strode back dog from the north came back as it had told before, and said “now look O great mouse from the east, I shall not tell you what to do here, or there, within this mere land of yours , for land matter not to me no more, but within these lands my needs are buried, I shall however, the these mice are treaatd I don’t care, that where I had dug before I need my
The mice lived and ate and played as they wished in the hours of day and night
One night a dog came about, to dig into the mice land, mices wondered around the dog as it dug deep, and deep…..
The mice did not ask the dog what deal he is about,
The dog put a smile and left mices, and promised to come back with gift, not to all
The dog left on these words, the mice wondered, and puzzled for while, but returned to sleep for it was far to late.
In a swiftly cold night, dark brown mouse of the east appeard near dawn near the village , ridding on the back of a mouse of the same group as his, with the this dark brown mouse of the east came also riding, the un-talented bird of the center, together they came on the land of mice , and woke everyone in the village with noisy screeches and sounds,
and asked for the white mouse that ruled the mice, “ we don’t Carrie such thing”one mouse replied, “whit mouse is just a name, he come time to time but never stays”, for the white mouse is not from here you see, white mouse comes from farther lands to the north”
Dark brown mouse of the east laughed loud, and said “news could not be grater then this, for I am now the mouse leader to this clan,” “clan we are not O east mouse” replied a ragged mouse from the back “
“O great mouse”…I shall like this name, from now all you mice shall call me as thus
Un talented bird replied, I conquer o grate one , for now you secure my right onto this land and grant me what I never had, a voice I shall sing , and heal a broken wing of mine, east mouse replied I declare myself one and only on this land
”wait” ragged mouse from the back said, for we had no one telling us mouses what to do,
“For now you either follow me or trapped between me and the sea”
The strode back dog from the north came back as it had told before, and said “now look O great mouse from the east, I shall not tell you what to do here, or there, within this mere land of yours , for land matter not to me no more, but within these lands my needs are buried, I shall however, the these mice are treaatd I don’t care, that where I had dug before I need my
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