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Grandma's Stories
Two beautiful young gods found her alone in a forest tied to a ruin of a man, and offered to correct the mistake.
Deep in a forest there was an anthill, and inside it was a man.
His name was Chyavana. He had sat down to meditate so long ago that the ants had built up over him, and the whole thing had gone hard, and he had simply kept going.
The rest of this story, read aloud, and a new one every day.