Il était une fois...
A small, very small dwarf, who lived in a big forest, near to Oslo, a city in the North of the World, a great city , where I'm still for 3 weeks, what : 3 weeks only?! (euh je m'égarre, je parlais de la forêt...). This was a dark forest, but in its cor was a beautiful well (source...), where he could get some fresh water, where he could wash himself, where he could enjoy the life quoi! This was also an area, where the vegetation was very nice, and he could find a lot of strawberries, mmmiamiii! The dwarf lived in a small house with a yellow roof made with thatch. He lived there with a girl called Snow-White (quoi vous aussi vous la connaissez?), who cared for the cleaning and for the cooking... One day, she decided to cook a big pie for her small friend, who worked hard all the day in the big and dark forest of Oslo. She first made a dough (=pastry pour les tartes et mixture pour les gateaux mathiiiilde!!) but she realised that it was to cook some bread, and finally used it to make a pizza... Then she found the receipt of a rich shortcrust pastry to cook a real pie, whit a lot of sugar and butter... mmmiamiiiii ! She made a delicious pie, with all the fruits of the garden, which was around the small house : she cut them with knifes, put them on the pastry with spoons and finally put the pie in the hot oven. When the dwarf came home in the evening, he was so surprised and happy. He gave a french kiss to Snow-White, and they ate the delicious pie together with a cup of tea mango-strawberry!
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