Once upon a time, a Village called Tonton that had never seen the colour Purple, woke up in the morning to witness its most beautiful dream…
… The sky looked purple!
For many years, locals would try to bring this powerful colour home from trips abroad, in the form of paintings, fabrics or small souvenir figures, with no success.
Every single Purle thing would become gray as it entered the village.
Some people believed a dark spell had been cast upon Tonton!
But this time, the Elders had gathered the night before, during the gloomy New Moon, to sing,
” Knights and Princesses,
Listen to us,
After so many Centuries
Our children have woken up
To see a new dawn of Lilacs,
And Violet dust…
Watch the Sky! You really must!
A Purple Glossy Starling bird
Is calling our Hearts!”
So the Drum Player in his basement, saw how purple glitter exploded all about…
The children at the Swings sung
“Purple is nice
Purple is bright
Purple drags us away
Like Turkish Delight!”
The cuckoo bird caught in the castle saw a violet beam, and he was finally freed… then spread his tail like a Peacock… off he flew, yet still, this day… nobody believes!
The End.
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