Fatmacık and Yusufcuk

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Fatmacık and Yusufcuk

Once upon a time. Once upon a time, in griddle straw, elves playing javelin
in the old bathhouse. Wow, what's up? The camels are the bellows, the fleas are drums
that player. The jinn plays javelin, the fairies sing. Then I'il tell my master. The servant of God
collapsed. Pomegranate blushing, hen burning girls, young men boiling like a spring.
At such a time, they say dragonfly with a tomboy two eyes, bow-eyed, ahu-eyed two
He had a brother. If they say cruel, they have a stepmother worse than Azrael,
didn't leave what they didn't do. Finally angry, ways to destroy children
She searched. Decided to slaughter these souls, kept, Fatmacik and Yusufcuk cage
He tossed. Turns out this monster woman ate human flesh. Let them feed on your mind
fattened, as he eats me, my stomach is a clean, he thought. Every day like the kids goose
caged in a cage nourished thoroughly. Time past, kids improved. Informal cut, meat
step-mothers also said that before they wanted to eat them
children.
Fatmacik and dragonfly, run free when they ran to the country. They didn't say creeks, they passed.
They didn't say mountain stones and they flew like a bird and came to the spring. Take a handful of water to their faces and a deep oh
attracted. Nature is our trouble partner, flowing tears; they said our joy is our tears. HE IS
and they saw an old woman with a light face and an old woman. Jane Smith
lightened, looked at children, tears. He couldn't stand it, cried, his heart
Cauterised. He ran the kids, took them with him. O black eyed, bow-eyed puppies,
Did you hear what happened in your house, he said, attracted the attention of children thoroughly. Started a
one to tell. He cried as he spoke, and the mountain moved away. Monster mother's plan
It understood. The children were shocked, shedding bloody tears. All trees in the meantime
bent down, birds have come to be the children's trouble partner. Old white-haired woman leads them three
It showed. But he always said that you would follow the path of the deer trail. Before you leave
Do not forget to take a pincushion, coppice, razor, field, and thirsty water. your father
If you do not want to  you do them until the sunset is tight t.
The children did as they were told.
Well  It's been a while. The world calls it the world of discovery, the ancients say so.
Eden found, cruel mother infested the head of his father found the father also found
running after them. Fatma spilled the water in the , spilled water became the sea.
Daddy drowned in this sea. Two brothers have gone little, long gone, they went straight to the creek hill.
They saw that they followed a barley-long road behind them. They flood and cross mountains
They crossed the oceans and came to this great plain in blood sweat. Seated on,
they talked and looked at the birds. They've decided the path to go. ending
they got up and set off. They went to India one day with seven years. Hot country
India, burned, thoroughly thirsty. The dragonfly could not stand, "water water," he
She looked at the tomboy. Fatima is surprised what to do, my brother deer here
There is no water other than his tracks, so do not drink from them, he advised. From behind
He said if you drink from the deer, you become deer, if you drink from the animal, you become an animal. but
The dragonfly was a very small child, he could not bear much, he drank water from the deer trail, and became deer.
Fatmacık alone, cried in surprise, cried, burned black stone in trouble
unburned The trees, the branches of the trees, the birds that were put on the branches again sound
giver Sore burnt, plucked his hair, white in the mind of the day, black night's symptoms
started. This night alone, fearful, even if the heart of the person, sprains his heart. the Fatmacık
his heart sprained, a fear thoroughly immersed into it. At the top of a poplar tree
out. He spent the night with sleepless eyes. He's a friend of the stars, he's a loner
It's stuffed in the twilight of the morning. Eighteen at a time when he's sleepy.
Here comes a young man. He opened roses on his pink cheeks and bows on his bazaars.
Then there was a sea. The water is clear or clear. The young man threw the fishing rod. Fatmacık
also fell into the sea stuck on the fishing rod. The young man started fishing, that's when
The tomboy woke up with excitement, it was a dream she had. If it wasn't for the dream, it was real.
If he had burned. Hopefully no, he prayed for good mornings God.
He waited impatiently. On the day they took off, the hills became red. Tomboy eyes horizon
planted. Now he's starting to build his own theories about what to do. At that time
and as far as the eye could see, a rider from far away came full loaded. Horse-drawn
when it comes to smoke dust. Turns out every morning his horse flooded in the spring below this poplar.
He's a horseman. Eighteen or so. Nevcan,
 one
He was young man. His eyes laughed, and his roses blushed. Lips with a rose in his mouth
rosebud The carnation moustaches were freshly sweaty, with hazel eyes as if they were vernal.
His eyelashes were like arrows, and he cuts through the hearts of the sighters. Hop and hop,
boiled Isn't she the young man she's dreaming about? He looked and looked
burnt His blood boiled to the lad. In the meantime, the boy springs the horse
continued. The horse bent his head, and suddenly he was startled.
The boy was puzzled, angry at what happened to the animal, and then to his head
lifted. And see what he sees. Surprised, take your horse beats, take a look at the air, the goods facing the ground
Finds; You found the goods and I did not know, he called. Is she pretty too?
Nice. She was a bow-eyed, hazel-eyed girl like the fourteenth. Red cheeks, al atlas
fever The boy was hit by the girl, the girl was hit by Leyla and Mecnun.
The trophy wanted to come down immediately but didn't know how. In the meantime,
bird came, hey lad, cut the poplar said. Fatma thought the ax in this time, threw
axe down. The young man took the axe, shake the poplar and the ax said forty, the fortieth ax
poplar Fatma ran to the young man, the young man has rid Fatma to his bosom,
with his arms wrapped around his thin waist with his mother like a bird
to his father. But things aren't over, then a gypsy girl shows up. Thoughtful
needles. He wouldn't have looked, he'd have had a clove mustache,
gypsy daughter. Gypsy girl laying on the floor, two minutes later a bird and fly away
gone. Young spotted man in tussle with astonishment.
After a while, the bird came every morning to put the house window. Each
once in the speech he called Yusufçuk. So kissing your bleeding heart burn
voiced After a while, the bird was well spoken this time. He comes every morning,
In the young man's window, he called: Hey, son of the gentleman, son of the blood, my wife
favors The boy was both surprised and suspicious. Then he said,
bird However, a willow is out of the blood flowing. It's a field. Fatmacık
as it passes through the branches, the face gives coolness. The lad gets up as he passes,
a hot flame. Why is it that the old white-haired nanny
He popped up. That's when the boy wanted to fiddle. Young man
He has given. The young man cut a willow branch and the cut branch became a beautiful girl.
The remaining willow trunk of the body looked at the grandmother moved, became Dragonfly Everyone
Surprised at this job, to look at the head of the fallen young brother-in-law. Brother-in-law, he's got them.
The dragonfly forgave them. That's when the tomboy's wedding was together. Weddings couple
established, double drum shot. The guests are put together at the table
These weddings lasted forty days and forty nights.
Three apples fell from the sky, a fire, expressed their love. Someone was a marriage.
He has to say. Someone meant life, signifying to live. These are only God's beloved.
servant They were such people that these three apples came to them. They sermon
, we will get out of the craft.