When I was a kid my dad and I used to walk around late at night. It was always dark and he told me many stories about little people living under ground. The fog we saw up in the mountains were smoke coming from "tussene" (little people) who were brewing beer. I asked why we couldn't see them, and he told me they were really good at hiding, and sometimes invisible. He also told me that my great great great great great (you get the picture..) grand father had seen some of them a long time a go. He told me they were taking care of the farm animals, and that they were very small.
I always loved hearing these stories, and I could hear the same one over and over. But, the one story I thought was the funniest, was the one were trolls used to throw rocks at each other. The rocks were not small, and they threw them at each other from one side of the fjord to the other. I laughed so hard every time i heard it, and asked him to tell the story every time we saw one of these rocks. You can find these rocks many places where I live.
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Kristin