Many tales has been told by the fire on a cold dark wintery night As the time goes by,you realised they where just stories, tales,,,,,, nothing real.
Ania,can you go to the basement to get some potatoes ,please? Mum,,,,,you know i don’t like to go to the basement ,,, Stop it with all those stories of yours ,just GO!! Please open the door!!! please ,OPEN IT!!