Tung Tung Tahur’s Enchanted Fruit Song

Tung Tung Tahur stumbled into a glowing forest where trees whispered secrets and rivers

flowed upward. His stomach growled louder than the magical creatures watching him.

He spotted shimmering fruit dangling from branches that moved like dancing arms. Every time he reached,

they swayed away, teasing him. But Tung Tung was clever. He hummed a melody his grandmother

taught him, and the trees froze, enchanted by the ancient song. He grabbed three

golden fruits that tasted like sunshine and laughter. That night, under a sky painted

with two moons, he realized getting lost was the best thing that ever happened to him.