
Follow the star when you see one of them is falling.
Open the green wooden gate you’ve never seen before, say “please” as you touch it.
Go through, walk down the path underneath the dark blue sky.
Cross the green high savannah grass; don’t sleep on it you will never wake up.
Walk through the tunnel. Take nothing. Eat nothing.
However, if any creature tells you that it hungers, feed it.
If it tells you that it is dirty, clean it.
If it cries to you that it hurts, if you can, ease its pain.
From the end of the tunnel you see a dark jungle.
If you turn around here, you can walk back, safely; you will lose no face.
In one huge step you will be in the wood.
The trees are old.
On the branch of an entwined sycamore tree sits an owl.
He might ask for something, give it to him. He will lead you a way to a mansion.
Owned by two beautiful brothers. Do not trust the one with the sweets. Walk on.
In the clearing beyond the seven sisters sit before the bonfire.
Braiding each other’s long red hair.
They may do favors for you, if you are praising their beauty.
You may get 7 gorgeous necklaces.
Trust the wolves, but do not tell them where you are going.
The river can be crossed with a sea turtle that comes out if you whistle politely.
If an eagle gives you a feather, keep it safe.
Remember: hearts can be well-hidden and you betray them with your tongue.
Remember your name.
Do not lose hope — what you seek will be found.
Trust those that you have helped to help you in their turn.
Trust dreams. Trust your heart, and trust your story.
When you come back, return the way you came.
Favors will be returned, debts will be repaid.
Do not look back.
Ride the wise eagle (you shall not fall).
Ride the silver fish (you will not drown).
Ride the grey wolf (hold tightly to his fur).
When you reach the little house behind the place your journey started,
you will recognize it, although it will seem much smaller than you remember.
Walk up the path, and through the garden gate you never saw before but once.
And then go home. Or make a home.
And rest.
i stole Gaiman's, i chopped it and i just want to see the little house and rest.
pic by jokski with his super cool 4 eyes damn heavy Polaroid.
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