Prompt: mixpnk style, Far into the forest
Once was an old gnome.
The Gnome had an old House
Three hundred years he lived there.
And there was, if the gnome
I haven’t been home long,
Old House missed him,
I was banging the shutters.
Once it took the Gnome
leave home for three days
who knows why.
but on the third night of Dom
got bored by one.
Old House towards the Dwarf
went into the night.
The Dwarf returned, No home,
and the dew is strewn with trace.
All the places are familiar,
Only there’s no house.
What could have happened to Dom?
Maybe he went to a friend?
Maybe he went off the road?
You lost your way?
Met a river on the way
and can’t cross over?
And the old Dwarf thought:
"Poor, poor old house!
I’ll make haste to meet him
I’ll meet you halfway!"

Very little interest
Walk in the woods till morning.
The night passed and the day came.
The house is gone.
got tired, slowed down,
and decided this way:
"The dwarf must have been home long ago
It’s time for Dom to come home!"

The Dwarf is gone
and a trail is lost in the woods.
The house is back - the gnome is gone.
The Dwarf is back.
There’s no gnome and no house,
and the grass sprouted a trail.

A year later, with great difficulty:
Dom and Gnome met.
Dom, my love!
Gnome, my love!
How happy I am, you’re with me!
Negative prompt: blur haze