The Dwarf loved his House very much. He was very kind and lovely. Once upon a time down the sandy path the Dwarf met with the House, who was looking for the Sun.
At that time the Dwarf and his family were hiding under a big penny bun cap. It was constantly raining from the cloud, and the supernal Master was still in the Blue Land, in which he had gone for the golden threads for sewing up the flank of the cloud. Continue reading “2. House six, the Dwarf and his friend Mouse”