Sometime in the nineteenth century,
He returned home, after a long journey abroad.
He had visited the most distant countries of the world and away from home.
He came back with health, wiser in culture and with better hopes for the future.
He had enjoyed hearing many and plenty tales or legends, and brought some of them along at home.
He wished that perhaps one day, some of them might turn out to be true.
Once upon a time...
Sometime in the twentieth century,
Somewhere,
at dusk...
When the day and reality begin to fade,
and when the dreams become alive...
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