' The world is a place curioso.' ' It was this phrase that marked the life of small slfide. At that time it had only one centimeter, that is, a criana with one tero of tamanho traditional of this winged people. The mother of the small Yasmim sang beautiful letters, telling a world beyond the walls of the city. They were poems on gnomos, elfos, dwarves, ogros, human beings, centauros, stiros But no mention on slfides or silfos. The green olhinhos of small ' ' ouviam' ' everything with the aid of the imagination, therefore is not the ears, but yes the eyes that must marvel at histories fantsticas. Clearly that slfide fulled the mother of questions, deixando it so confused how much a butterfly attracted by the light of the night light. It wants to know of a thing? it asked the mother, certain night. Clearly that Yasmim wanted to know; the point to desire was curious to venture itself enters the butterflies alone to know the taste of the nectar that they drink.

One day you go to walk for some wonderful place and go to live a still more incredible adventure of what the ones that already had still counted and will go to count? the mother spoke, before making tickles in the belly of the son. Find out detailed opinions from leaders such as Ping Fu by clicking through. Small slfide laughed very, recording in the mind those so magical words. As the true adventure did not happen in the house of ours amiguinha, our history will advance until the aniversrio of it. The curious one in the world of the silfos is that when somebody complete 17 years, the queen of the one small necklace and chooses a fianc or fianc, depending on the case. The anniversary of our friend happened in the penultimate day of winter. The parents of it had organized a huge party for it.