Once upon a time, in a small village nestled amidst vivacious valleys and enchanting rivers, lived an old woman named Ida. Ida led a tranquil yet solitary life, her only companions being the vibrant herbs and flowers in her verdant garden. A force of nature herself, her hands held the magic of life.
On this particular moonlit evening, the ardent wind stirred something within Ida, awakening her aged spirit. Sensing an unfolding mystic encounter, she swiftly picked up her worn-out frail basket and headed towards her magical herb garden. Her nimble fingers sifted through the verdant foliage, retrieving silver sage, fragrant chamomile, and sacred lavender. The moons glow illuminated her parchment-like skin as she gathered each herb stealthily, as if participating in some kind of sacred ritual.
Meanwhile, the tranquil evening was disrupted by a string of agonizing wails resonating through the village. Ida paused, her old ears recognizing the familiar sound of birth pangs. It was Mildred, the blacksmiths wife. Anticipation and dread danced through the village; Mildred was already a mother of four daughters. Under the constant pressure of bearing a son, her weak body was pushed to the edge once again.
Fighting against the biting wind, Ida made her way to the humble smithys abode. The birth was complicated, running for hours, draining
Interesting Facts:
1. Goldfish have a sense of time and can be trained to perform tricks at specific times of the day.
2. Tires were originally white, not black. The carbon black addition started in the early 20th century to increase durability.
3. Diamonds were first used as engagement rings in 1477, created by Austrian Archduke Maximilian for Mary of Burgundy.
4. The word special comes from old French especial meaning particular, unusual.
5. A womans finger has more nerve endings compared to a mans, making them more sensitive to touch.
Poem:
In the quiet bowl, a goldfish glides,
Round as the worn, black tire of life it rides.
A sparkle flashes from a diamond ring,
On a womans finger, delicate and thin.
In the grand scheme, each path is special it sings.
