Nice guys always finish last.

There was traveler so kind and generous that as he approched a town word speard like wild fire.

Day and night people would beg him for money and work and he would always give.

Eventually he had nothing but the clothes on his back, and because of this the towns people cast him away....he was left to wander the forrest alone and hungry.

After many nights the man was approched by and ogre who asked the man for his clothes, and without hesitation the man gave them away.

Timidly the ogre was hungry and he asked the man if he could have his arm, the man agreed and the ogre asked for more.

The man kept giving to the ogre until he was nothing more then a head without eyes. The ogre looked down and laughed at the foolish man. As the ogre turned to walk away the man began to cry. The ogre turned back and asked him why he was crying.

Of all i've given the head replied....knowone has ever said thank you.

The ogre laughed at this and left the blind head alone in the forrest with its tears.

Good god that was terrible.

wanderingmoon wrote:Good god that was terrible.

Terrible how?.....a bad story. Or terrible as in a sad story.

The moral of the story: learn to say no.

Sad. Good story, but completely disheartening.

yeah that wasn't depressing or anything.


sheesh

Sorry, but that was a terrible story. Not in a sad way either.

Lol , good story
cruel but amusing