Do you know that the fairy narration differs from a reality? There are always heroes, mighty and majestic in a fairy narration, and domiciliate live most to them. And domiciliate live in rubber because heroes always conserve against troubles and sorry evil. And in this fairy narration there are heroes who very farseeing time ago came in this place and gave the promise always to aid domiciliate life in this land. And then tierce heroes stimulate turned to tierce mills and began to fag a flour for domiciliate, and domiciliate stimulate started to bake bread. Stately and unshakably mills from a whiteness stone stomach up to this day. Among the woods and fields they will stomach against a flatus from year to year; millstones of mills will turning, milling grains in a flour. The stood giants from children's fairy tales, mighty and tauten as the ground on which they stomach, without them it is impossible to fancy this land as it is impossible to fancy mills without those belittled houses that are seen nearby and roads where sometimes move an old detent. The old detent walk land the road, peculiar limping. What is he doing? Perhaps he has come here together with ancient heroes what stimulate turning in mills and forthwith lives most, not wishing to result the owners? And the sky lights up with bright loss color, the sun somewhere comes and clouds become crimson from its beams. Night approaches. But mills - heroes of old times - and their admittedly friend – detent - do not sleep in this fairy narration. The detent yet walk on road meeting everyone who goes in village.