Axis of the earth
He was a poor shepherd who lived alone in a hut. He used to cross swamps and lakes in order to find the grass for his sheeps. Only two loafs of bread a day is what the years made him eat, and each time you look into his shabby clothes and the wrinkles that made his face looks like a map; you can behold the betterment of life and the torment of several melancholy years. The groan and moan of the days are traced and seen. But he was a wise old man with a sharp eyes and a soulful soul. Add to that he likes his dog who stood unflichingly against all forms of danger that may threaten his company. But the dog wasn't a strong one, he was as small as the shepherd's dreams. The shepherd enjoys sitting near the river tilting his head in the grass, singing hymns and looking at the starry night, moving far away to the galaxies with imagination and hope for a better future. Always rambling and roving in various spheres... he heard one day about a new doctor so he decided to talk with him be...