It’s a long time done, but soon the fairy tale is affected. Long lengths last, yes temporarily time is. Once upon a time, they stopped to exist, but continued to live. Since then they’ve been growing not from day to day, but as quite as a mouse. One day they went to the thaw, there were three ways: to the right you go – you will lose, you go to the left – you will lose, you go straight ahead – you will lose, you return back and will lose all that you had. This tale is everlasting and has no name, and neither does it have a beginning nor an end. And I was there. Was.
