Once
upon a time a group of people who wanted to bring the art of Oral
Storytelling back to life got together and created a Guild. They worked
tirelessly to create just the perfect ambiance to make the Storytellers
Events a moment in time for all to remember. Folks gathered from all
around to hear the Storytellers “spin their tales” and all delighted in
the fun. Children listened with wide eyed interest and adults let their
inner child come out and play. Soon all the “listeners” yearned to become
Storytellers so they too could mesmerize people with the stories stirring
in their own minds.
– The Storytellers Guild decided to have workshops and open mike events
and even “liar’s contests” to see who could actually tell the “worst
story ever”. Once a month the towns people would gather with their
families and listen and participate in the ancient art of Storytelling.
They brought old stories remembered from their own ancestors back to life
and memory. They exaggerated ideas into magical mystery tours and created
cowpokes with trusty steeds. They made up dragons and sweet little
cherubs and they shared their dreams by the spoken words
– Soon the land became
famous and hundreds of thousands of people would show up to hear the
ideas being woven into stories. Children of young age began to mimic the
adults and soon the youngest of lads and lasses were traveling into their
own imaginary land of spoken words.
– The older “Tellers”
gave workshops in order to teach the new “Tellers” how to use their
voices and gestures to make each story more exciting and imaginative. All
together worked for one cause … to simply entertain and share history,
happiness, and imagination with others of like mindedness.
– No one dared to
criticize or make fun of anyone else’s stories because everyone knew
their was NO STORY better than the other… just “Original”. And all had
the right to be UNIQUE.
– Soon a funny thing
began to happen. All the people began to walk around all their day long
and think up stories in
their mind. They would find themselves grinning and smiling as the
stories weaved their way into their minds and out of their mouths. They
could not resist sharing the story with someone else just to see if it
gave them as much pleasure.
– And so it was , that
in a society where crime and violence exists one small but growing group
of people met to make lighthearted fun for all to enjoy.
– And they all “ Lived
Happily Ever After” …
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