This is a tale about small unimportant things happening to small unimportant people, hence despite appearances, it's a lot more coherent with our reality than one might think at first. Keep an open mind and you might actually find yourself in one of the characters or the animals, perhaps even in the scenery, as you dive into the story of three young rascals seeking adventure and usually finding trouble while navigating through a mysterious universe full of strange characters, troubled entities, rude animals and sentient plantlife.

Pollen

Minan couldn't not stare back into the eyes of the large, frightful beast, unable to move a muscle and only faintly aware that he was slightly leaning backwards. Suddenly he saw the jaw of the red beast drop, revealing a few too many rows of teeth for a normal wolf. Before he new it he was engulfed in darkness, feeling himself jolt forward before passing out. 


What he woke up to was the sweet scent of fresh crushed grapes, cut grass and the sounds of familiar voices. He opened his eyes and found himself surrounded by green walls of foliage spotted with purple fruits. Above the grapevine towered a familiar hill on top of which was a familiar house. How did he even get there? He tried to stand up, meeting some difficult. He couldn't really stand that well, infact after a while he stopped trying, it kind of hurt. 'Hmm, this kind of hurts' he thought expecting it to be out loud, but to his surprise all that came out was a weird whining sound. 


Spell