Fantastic Fables. BookВ 4

Dana Erik

The fantastic fables ofВ Dana Erik impress through their simplicity and their laconic nature based on child-like spontaneity. But at the same time, the reader can perceive the depth ofВ the experience and meaningfulness ofВ the author herself. InВ them, you begin toВ live side byВ side with the heroes, hover together on the clouds, and then toВ descend into the abyss. But most importantly, they make you look inside yourself and ask: and who are you inВ this world?! The artist, Aiperi

Fantastic Fables

BookВ 4

Dana Erik

Artist Aiperi (Olga Maksimenko)

© Dana Erik, 2017

ISBNВ 978-5-4485-5209-0

Created with Ridero smart publishing system

About author

My name is Dana Erik. IВ was born and grew up inВ the southern part ofВ the wonderful country ofВ Kazakhstan inВ aВ city called Shymkent! Here IВ absorbed warmth, kindness and the beauty ofВ relationships that IВ was lucky enough toВ see. IВ grew up inВ aВ family ofВ kind and open people who IВ love and respect! IВ also respect people ofВ different cultures, who IВ see as different flowers inВ aВ garden, each with their own unique color and scent! IВ have 3В wonderful children that IВ raise. And through it all, IВ have had toВ go through complex lessons inВ life, which are continuing and through which IВ learned toВ find joy that IВ want toВ share with you. InВ my stories, you can also feel sadness, but there is no life withoutВ it.

IВ love reading, dancing and cooking. And, ofВ course, IВ love toВ dream. If you imagine yourself as aВ bird, then IВ would hug you with my wings.

The burrs and theВ bird

The burr boy, languishing under the scorching sun, thought that it is good to be a bird and to fly where you want. Instead he was forced to stand from morning to night, and from night to morning, and all your life like that. He felt so sorry for himself. “What did I do to deserve this?” – he complained. “No one can even hug me. And I want Love so much. Neither a bird nor any other animal wants to deal with me. I will prick everyone, will hurt everyone. Even the burr girl looks at me with pity. And I like her so much that I would like to approach her. But what can I give her except pricks that it hurts…” And every day the same thoughts overcame him.

The bird, flying from one end of the Earth to another, was envious of the burr. “Standing there and resting, nothing bothers this burr – no need to look for food, neither to dodge the enemies. Who will eat it anyways, this burr. I would like to be like that – to love and not to grieve. What a difference it would be for me – all the time in search of food for my nestlings. The moment you fly away somebody tries to steal the eggs from the nest or to kidnap the nestlings. How much grief I have suffered – impossible to count. My energies ran out. My wings are completely worn out. Sometimes I just want to let it all hang out. What did I do to deserve all that?

The burr girl stood and stared at the burr boy because she really liked him and because he stood across from her, her gaze was always turned on him. Sometimes she was hesitant that he would notice her gaze, because she is so ugly and prickly. During the nights she cried quietly that her life was passing byВ like that and there would be no Love.

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