You call me grumpy? Look at me! Isn't it pathetic what you see? They already bred me without hair, with rinkles allover, you call that fair? Pink like a pig that's so not me. No one likes to be close,

"Be my guest", the grey, mottled horse said, "hip, hurray for humanity!", quikly he kicked the white and black horse into their bellies. "Now at least you both can say you are

If you like to read what did happen earlier you can read the story "About a warrior and his memory" first "This is our greatest journey ever", the boxer said to the lizard. "It

The little warrior went closer, bent forward, showed his neck. "Interesting", the snake said," I doubt the lizard shot at you and I have doubts too if saving you is a good thing to do. We

Out of the blue he came the little warrior. He tried to crawl into a lizard cave, but it did not do him any good. Although he wasn't that tall he simply did not fit in. A splinter stuck into his neck.

He always seems to feel sad, the little guy, the white cat. He always seems to be afraid, is hiding, only goes out late. He always seems to leave before midnight, although he knows he'll be molested by

To those who have a lack of time, love to read fairy tales, this turbo tale is for you voor Nederlands zie hier Seven. Seven goats. Left home alone. Seven times bad luck. Mom's gone such a shame. The house