Tale and Mythology

Once upon a time, there had a fisher aged and miserable that he couldn't manage for his wife and three children. Every day, he woke up, swore to the God that he only threw his fishing-net into the sea four time before he left going to sea. That's rule he set himself many years ago and had not forgetten one time from that. He left his tent early. Moon still on the sky and sun was not going to rise. He took off the coat and threw the fishing-net the first time. It's heavy as he pulled up. "It's must be big fish" he thought and he felt happy with the thinking. However, what he thought it's big fish was only donkey skeleton. The unexpected thing made him unhappy.

Once upon a time, in a small village there a woman and her daugter lived. The father of that daughter had died for long time and left them lonely in the world. The woman did as a woodcutter to manage their lives. She worked very hard but the working only gave them enough money for their food each day. Therefore, the woman always try to worked harder each day. She forced herself not to get sick. However, what she feared came. That's a day in the fall, she woke up and couldn't left the bed. She got sick cause she worked too hard. "Daugter! Daughter!" She called, "I need a doctor. I can't move. Thought I got sick". The little girl left immediately one she heard her mother. This village had no doctor so she had to go to other village. Though she was on the way, she was distracted by bad mood. The person she loved most her mother was lying on bed with disease. The thinhking wandered in his head all time that made her not to pay attention any thing. &quo

Once upon a time, in the country of roses there had a boy whose name was Stupid. Stupid had mission that was taking care of king’s garden. The garden grew full of roses. The king had a beautiful daughter and her name was Rose. Rose was person who loved roses very much so every day Stupid was ordered to bring a bouquet of roses to her. However, Stupid didn’t know how to make a bouquet so he asked his princess, Rose to bring her a rose each day. “Dear Princess”, said Stupid, “Could you allow me to bring you a rose each day?” Firstly, Rose was not happy with that idea but Stupid always tried his best to bring her the most beautiful rose each day that made her happy. Stupid had no thing but to take care of roses every day so he spent all daytime in the garden watering roses. Sometime, others asked him to do other things but he always replied. “Sorry, but I will ruin it”, he said. Then, people left and also because of that Stupid had no friend. Every day he only stayed and wor

Many years ago, there was a city small and beautiful, a puppet was born. The person who created it wanted it perfectly front others so he gave it the most beautiful things belonging to women. Yeah, the puppet had the shape of a woman. I had long black hair, big sweet eyes, cute lips always smiling, And, the name of it was… Okay, no one knew its name and it’s also not important. The puppet went with performers to everywhere to perform. It was loved and called by other name whenever it came to another place. It didn’t know it had gone to how many places and gotten how many names but it’s only thing which never changed that it was always greeted and loved. One night, the puppet had a dream. That’s a strange dream. It met a kind God in its dream. “You have been doing good your job. You can become human. Do you want be a human puppet?” said the God. “I want be a human God”, said the puppet. “Let people call your real name and it’s …”, said the God, “Just one person who call

Somewhere in the world that based a country. The country had been covered by wars for many years. Men were forced to leave their homes to join the fights which seemed to have no end. Death, diseases and poverty covered on whole the country. Soldiers who had promised that they would be loyal to their king and fight for the benefit of their nation, now, felt very tired. Everyday, they were forced to rush in fights and looked their fellows die and be injured. Besides, money and food which were provided for soldiers were cut off each day. All the things made soldiers felt tired. Their trust with their king was shaken. Some of them drunk and fought with their fellows while the others found the way to escape. Those were there soldiers in a camp. They planed to escape that night. “If we are caught, they will hang us”, said the first. “So what do we should do?” asked the second. “Do you see that field?” said the third, “we will stay in it. Soldiers are not allowed to step on fields

Once upon a time, there had a woodcutter who lived in a small village at the edge of a forest. He was a hard-working man working from the sunrise to sundown, but it didn’t bring to him much money. He had a son. He gave him much love and didn’t want he would have a life as a woodcutter. “Son”, he said, “I have saved a little money. This is all my effort. My son, you take it, try to get a career. When I am old and can’t work, that’s the time you have to take care of me”. The son took the money and set off. Firstly, he came to a school and stayed at there a time. He studied very hard and teachers were also satisfied about him. Later, he came to other schools to continue his studying but the money his father gave him had gone before he finished it. He was forced to come back home “I can’t give you any more”, said the woodcutter, “Prices are rising and I can’t buy anything more but bread”. “Dad, don’t worry”, said the son, “I will manage”. When the woodcutter prepared to go t

Sun was going downing. Birds turned back their nests. A woodcutter was heading his home on the winding road. Dark started covering the place. It got more and more silently. Bell tones echoing from distance seemed hurry people to get the scary forest. Howls coming out from deep forest frightened people who were in there. Night was the time monsters moved out from their hiding. An old monk was on his way from his place, the temple at the foot of mountain, to the edge where a couple lived. The people were the followers of the monk. The monk arrived to the tent when dark just covered whole the place. “Knock! Knock! Knock”, the monk knocked the door. The couple appeared. After greeting, the couple invited the monk in. The monk sat on a round carpet while others surrounded him. They all were enjoying tea. “From the time you were followers”, said the monk, “I used to come here and directed you. I am very happy as I see you both progress every day. We meet and then we part that is t

Once upon a time, in a country, there had an old soldier. He spent almost his life to dedicate to his contry, his king. But, when he turned old, injured and couldn’t fight anymore, he was abandoned. “I don’t need you anymore”, said his king, “I will not give you money or anything like that because I only give it to people who are serving me”. The soldier left the castle. He spent half that day wandering. He went to a forest when the sun was downing. There had only one tent in that forest and the owner of the tent was no one but a witch. The soldier saw the light emitted from that tent so he had no hesitation approaching the tent and asked the owner to have a place to sleep. “Dear Madam! Could you treat me a meal and a place to sleep. I’m so hungry”, he said. “Alas! No one’s stupid to treat a soldier old and useless. But, I will help you if you promise me to do one thing”. “What’d you need me to do?” he asked. “Help me plow my garden”, she said. The soldier agreed. He