torsdag 1 april 2010

The Fish in the Grave

The land by the sea
Or
How to dance the Purk


To be apart from your love, how do you cope?

"My love, my love, whilst thou come home tonight?" Looking out of the window, the King tried breathing easy. But he never succeeded in making his thoughts be still. Not when they were about his Queen. So he started working hard, making his Kingdom look beautiful for the return of his beloved. A more dashing garden, getting to know his subjects, looking for the Fish in the Grave. All the small things, he made them to cover up his pain. And they made him relax, and everyone noticed how the Kingdom started to shine, because the King gave it his all. He would never need to cry again.