Foxland. Alexey Rybalko
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How amazing it is: the expansion of consciousness pushes the horizon of thinking further away and thoughts of a different order come into your head, as if you raise a step higher. Much, what was complicated before becomes clear now. Questions are born in the head. Many questions… other questions… which he never asked before. But they are not imposed and do not force to look for answers – the answers appear by themselves. Through the time. Or someone appears who answers the question.
Fox also had different thoughts and questions now. He didn’t stop at them. He let them flow like water. Gradually, the thoughts dissipated and left somewhere. The mind was devastated. A clear thought emerged in his head: only Grey-haired Crow would be able to explain to him much, no matter how Crow considered him crazy. Fox quickly got up, spit out the blade of grass:
– Yes, only he! – said loudly, sharply raising his index finger up…
To be continued…
Episode V
White crow
Who thinks he is able to do can do. And who is not able to do thinks he can not. This is an inexorable, indisputable law.
“Yes, only he!” said Fox loudly, sharply having raised his index finger up, abruptly stood up and went into the thicket of the forest to the clumsy oak, on which Gray-haired Crow sat day and night, meditating.
Fox walked through his native forest and was glad to see again the places where he used to walk every day. Well, they were now perceived as something different. As if they became a bit unfamiliar. Hmm, strange feeling! Isn’t it? Native, but at the same time different.
“Look, look!” – there were thin voices, “strange one is coming! Wink-wink! A rich eccentric! Magpie told the truth! He is back!”
A flock of tits was sitting on tops of the trees. They gaily exchanged glances and giggled.
“Let’s go! We must tell the others so they know!..” they cheerfully left.
And Fox went on calmly. He realized that it was useless to be angry. Now everyone will look at him askance. All due to the fact that he disappeared once in search of gold and then told everything to Magpie. And Magpie’s that gossip, do not tell her too much.
“Mm, the black sheep is coming,” Elk said to his wife, Elk Cow, nodding toward the passing Fox.
“Uncle Elk, why did you call him a black sheep?” a small baby gopher asked the Elk.
“Yes, why? He’s not a sheep, and he can not bleat at all”, his friend Little Mouse added.
“And quite re-e-ed,” they added in chorus.
“The black sheep are called those animals that are not like everyone else. They are strange and odd. By themselves. Like this Fox, for example.”
“Ah-ah, I see,” answered the little gopher”. – Little Mouse, let’s run, and we’ll see where the black sheep will go!
“Black sheep! Black sheep!” – Little Gopher and Little Mouse fled in the distance, teasing Fox, but seeing that he did not react to their jokes, they gradually left him.
“Truly, he’s strange. He doesn’t even being teased,” said Little Mouse, “it’s better to play on the lawn”.
Meanwhile, Fox was walking through the forest thicket. And the farther into the depths he advanced, the thicker the forest was and the darker. Oh, creepy, man! Brr! Even the sky is not visible beyond the treetops. No ray of the sun can break through here, it’s gloomily. Although the day is clear and the sun shines brightly. As if you fell in an unknown world of terrible tales.
Finally Fox managed to get to the clumsy oak.
“A-ah! The black sheep came! Caw!” Gray-haired Crow seemed to be waiting for him, “Well, get up to me, tell me what you came with! Har-har-har!” The Crow laughed in a senile voice.
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