Little John
On a idyllic morning near a farm named the little farm it happened. The name of the farm belonged to little John. He was 28 years old and absolutely not satisfied with his height.
Gazing at the clouds he was on the way for a short walk towards the next city. "Hi, John," said someone. John turned around but there was just a black cat. "I have one wish for you." John looked around and searched for that person until he realised, that a talking cat was standing straight in front of him. Confused about the cat he asked "Why?" "You helped everyone who needed help and now it's your turn." "Eh? What?" "Ah, c'mon. Are you stupid? Tell me your desires, but quickly, my time is running out." hissed the cat. "Growing! I want to grow and be taller than any other." he shouted. The cat smiled and John grew and grew and grew. Everything around him began shrinking. Reaching the clouds he grew on. About 100 meters, about 500 meters, about 1 kilometer. Nothing could stop him till his head bumped into the moon.
He rejoiced, laughed and looked down at the rest of this tiny world. But after a few days John was so hungry, because his giant body needed so much food. As soon as John wished that this day had never happened, the black talking cat appeared and smiled. John fell unconscious.
With a headache he woke up in front of his little farm. He was tired but glad for his old height. When JOhn got into bed that night, he could hardly believe what happened that day.
Rabbitise
I recoiled from seeing a rabbit in a waistcoat sitting in a frying pan on the floor. "You're not at your home anymore." hissed the rabbit. "Please step on my pan and I will bring you there where the paradise is," continued the fluffy animal. Normally I obeyed no speaking bunny, but in this case I did. Immediately one of my feet touched the pan, we flew up in the air and disappeared into dark clouds.
After a sore landing I found myself on a huge black cloud. Surrounded by different rabbits which starred at me like a lion his prey I suddenly realised where that waistcoated bunny had brought me. The eyes from each rabbit turned into red and their teeth grew. I was their prey! Then I ran and ran but the rabbits followed me step by step. My only solution was to jump off the cloud. I did and fell down to the earth.
To my relief I woke up and realised that it had all been a nightmare.
the wizard and the brush
Once upon a time a wizard who was his eternal life lonely. He had no friends and his parents had died shortly after his birth. He helped everyone he could help but nobody wanted to be his friend.
Once he helped a writer to carry loads of his bags filled with ink, brushes and paper. The writer was full of thanks that he taught the wizard in calligraphy. The wizard was glad about learning something new and thought he found a friend finally. He begun an apprenticeship and lived together with the writer. He was so happy but unfortunately his master died after one year of cancer. The wizard was alone again.
Celebrating his masters funeral he went on a journey. His first stop after three days was at the biggest lake in the country. The wizard sat down next to the water and was starring into it. Immediately he started to eat his bread he caught a glimpse of a fish jumping out of the water. Fascinated by this fish the wizard brought out his brush and paper and has drawn something because he had the glory solution how to fight his loneliness. He took his wand swung him in the air spoke some blurred words and casted a spell on his drawing. The picture came to life Ð into the fish which he considered. The wizard was so glad about that and started with more drawings of animals and transformed all into life.
He was no more alone.