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The magical bike

Eventyr om de tre brødrene Little Rols, Mons og Pons.

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25.03.2007
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Once upon a time it was a boy who lived on a little farm the countryside. His name was Little Rolls, he had two brothers. The brothers’ names were Mons and Pons. He also had a mother and her name was Kari, but the children only called here mother. There father past away when the oldest boy, Mons was five years old. They lived in a little cabin that was almost falling apart. On that farm they had two cows, one horse, six sheep and a dog. The brothers’ names were Mons and Pons. He also had a mother and her name was Kari, but the children only called here mother. There father past away when the oldest boy, Mons was five years old. They lived in a little cabin that was almost falling apart. On that farm they had two cows, one horse, six sheep and a dog.

One normal day, when the boys were working on the farm, a man came riding on a beautiful horse. The boys mother went to the man and asked why he came all the way to them. The man answered her, and said that there would be a competition, on making a bike that could run on land and on water. The man said that the person ho made that kind of a bike to the king, would get the princess and the half the kingdom. When the boys heard this, Mons and Pons ran to the basement to find some thing that they could use to make that kind of a bicycle.


Little Rolls was left behind with all the work. When he had done both his and his brothers work, he went down to the basement to build a bicycle him self. When he came in the two brothers asked him what he was going to do, he said that he was going to build a bicycle. Then the two brothers began laughing at him. And said that he never was going to win the princess. 

Then they took the night, there mother said to Mons: ”Tomorrow you should go inn to the forest and work on the bicycle in peace”. The next morning the mother gave him a bag with food and Mons went in to the wood and began to work. After a Little moment an old man came to him and asked if he had some food. The man promised to help him wit the bicycle if he did. Mons said that it wasn’t food but tools he had in his bag. Then the man said:” do it your way” and the man walked away.

Then when Mons was going to eat his food, he found only tools in the food bag. He finished his bicycle, he tried it, but it did not work very well. The bike did not work on water; it did not even work on land. So he went home to his mother and told her what had happened.

Next morning it was Pons ho went inn to the woods to work on the bicycle, he also got a bag with food from his mother to bring with him. He went in to the wood and started working. After a little moment the same old man came to him and asked if he had some food, if I you have some food for me I would help you with the bicycle he said. When Pons had thought about it he said that it wasn’t food but tools he had in his bag. Then the man said:” If you say so” and the man walked away.

When Pons was going to eat the food, he found only tools in the food bag. He understood that it was the old man ho had done it. But when he was finished with the bicycle, he tried it, it didn’t work any better for Pons that it worked for Mons. Then he went home to his mother and told her what had happened.

Next morning Little Rolls asked if he could go out to the wood and work on his bicycle, then the two brothers laughed at him and said:” Is you going in to the wood and builds a bicycle? You ho can’t build a little toy car.” ” yes! I will do it,” Little Rolls replayed. He was aloud to do it, so he went in to the wood and he also had a bag whit food in it.

He began to work on it, but it went not so good, but after a while the same old man ho had come to the brothers, asked if he had some food? Little Rolls said that they could divide, let us share what I have he said.

After they had the food, the old man said that Little Rolls could go and whittle on a stick, when he himself should make the bicycle. After a Little while Little Rolls fall in sleep. In his dream he heard a noise that was very loud, but it was not in his dream but like a dream. A bit later he woke up and went over to the old man. Then he saw the beautiful bicycle. When he saw the bicycle he just stood there and was overly happy a few minutes until he came to himself again. And he said to the man thank you, thank you, but the old men said that it wasn’t him who should thank him but himself who should thank Little Rolls.

After they were finished to thank each other, Little Rolls took the bicycle and began on the road to the castle. But when he had cycle a Little while he came to a river and if he could come over the river, he must have a tree, but it wasn’t a tree there, so he must find another way to come over the river, but what could that be?


Once upon a time it was a boy who lived on a little farm the countryside. His name was Little Rolls, he had two brothers. The brothers’ names were Mons and Pons. He also had a mother and her name was Kari, but the children only called here mother. There father past away when the oldest boy, Mons was five years old. They lived in a little cabin that was almost falling apart. On that farm they had two cows, one horse, six sheep and a dog.

One normal day, when the boys were working on the farm, a man came riding on a beautiful horse. The boys mother went to the man and asked why he came all the way to them. The man answered her, and said that there would be a competition, on making a bike that could run on land and on water. The man said that the person ho made that kind of a bike to the king, would get the princess and the half the kingdom. When the boys heard this, Mons and Pons ran to the basement to find some thing that they could use to make that kind of a bicycle.

Little Rolls was left behind with all the work. When he had done both his and his brothers work, he went down to the basement to build a bicycle him self. When he came in the two brothers asked him what he was going to do, he said that he was going to build a bicycle. Then the two brothers began laughing at him. And said that he never was going to win the princess. 

Then they took the night, there mother said to Mons: ”Tomorrow you should go inn to the forest and work on the bicycle in peace”. The next morning the mother gave him a bag with food and Mons went in to the wood and began to work. After a Little moment an old man came to him and asked if he had some food. The man promised to help him wit the bicycle if he did. Mons said that it wasn’t food but tools he had in his bag. Then the man said:” do it your way” and the man walked away.

Then when Mons was going to eat his food, he found only tools in the food bag. He finished his bicycle, he tried it, but it did not work very well. The bike did not work on water; it did not even work on land. So he went home to his mother and told her what had happened.

Next morning it was Pons ho went inn to the woods to work on the bicycle, he also got a bag with food from his mother to bring with him. He went in to the wood and started working. After a little moment the same old man came to him and asked if he had some food, if I you have some food for me I would help you with the bicycle he said. When Pons had thought about it he said that it wasn’t food but tools he had in his bag. Then the man said:” If you say so” and the man walked away.

When Pons was going to eat the food, he found only tools in the food bag. He understood that it was the old man ho had done it. But when he was finished with the bicycle, he tried it, it didn’t work any better for Pons that it worked for Mons. Then he went home to his mother and told her what had happened.

Next morning Little Rolls asked if he could go out to the wood and work on his bicycle, then the two brothers laughed at him and said:” Is you going in to the wood and builds a bicycle? You ho can’t build a little toy car.” ” yes! I will do it,” Little Rolls replayed. He was aloud to do it, so he went in to the wood and he also had a bag whit food in it.

He began to work on it, but it went not so good, but after a while the same old man ho had come to the brothers, asked if he had some food? Little Rolls said that they could divide, let us share what I have he said.


After they had the food, the old man said that Little Rolls could go and whittle on a stick, when he himself should make the bicycle. After a Little while Little Rolls fall in sleep. In his dream he heard a noise that was very loud, but it was not in his dream but like a dream. A bit later he woke up and went over to the old man. Then he saw the beautiful bicycle. When he saw the bicycle he just stood there and was overly happy a few minutes until he came to himself again. And he said to the man thank you, thank you, but the old men said that it wasn’t him who should thank him but himself who should thank Little Rolls.

After they were finished to thank each other, Little Rolls took the bicycle and began on the road to the castle. But when he had cycle a Little while he came to a river and if he could come over the river, he must have a tree, but it wasn’t a tree there, so he must find another way to come over the river, but what could that be?

But when he stood and thought about it he heard a loud noise, he turned around and saw a big troll who had 3 heads and on the 3 heads, he had 3 hair-straws. It came closer and closer but Little Rolls couldn’t think of what he could do, but when the troll was going to get Little Rolls he came to think that the bicycle could go on water also sow. He cycled on the river and the troll felt in the river and died.

He cycled away further to the castle, and he came to a bridge and when he cycled on the bridge he heard a troll who said:” who is cycling on may bridge”? Then Little Rolls said: it is only me, Little Rolls. Then the troll said: I’m coming to eat you, just wait I’m coming now. Little Rolls said that he could come because he wasn’t afraid of him. When the troll heard that, he came up from the bridge and went to Little Rolls. Then Little Rolls saw it was twice as big as the other troll, and this troll had not 3 heads but 7 heads. He wasn’t so tuff when he saw how big the troll was, but he was going to make it. When the troll stud in the river Little Rolls cycled between his feats and on the river and further on the land.

When the darkness took the day, the bicycle started to shine .Then Little Rolls found out that the bicycle was magical. After a while he felt sleepy and found a place to sleep.

Next morning he cycled further, it was early, early in the morning and the sun had not come up over the mountain yet. It wasn’t a long time before he was at the castle. But even at this time, he met another troll, and this one was 3 times as big as the first, and it had 12 heads. The troll came closer and closer, this time he had no plane. He thought and thought some more like he never had thought before, but came up with nothing, and the troll came closer and closer until it came right in front of Little Rolls.

Then Little Rolls saw a bit of the sun and thought that if he could disturb the troll just for a little while it would be good. And he said to the troll” if you are going to it me, you have to sing the food song. No, the troll said; yes! You are absolutely right. Then the troll began to sing: O du som metter liten fugl velsign vår mat Ooo Gud Amen, the trolls is as you all know Norwegian. It was terrible to listen on the song of the troll because it had 12 heads singing in 12 different melodies and not one of them sang at the same time. At the time it was finished to sing, the sun came up and the troll was transform to stone. Then Little Rolls was really glad that he could cycle further and win the princess.


Not long after that he was with the castle. And it was many people who stood in queue with their bicycles. Luckily it was non successful bikes. Then after a while it was Little Rolls turn and his bicycle was successful and the king said you will have my princess and half the kingdom. And every body was dimension accept for the king he was just happy that he got a bicycle who could go on land and on water.

And not long after that had Little Rolls and the princess a wedding. Mother to Little Rolls and Mons and Pons came to the wedding to, and Little Rolls gave them money to build a beautiful farm. And they all lived every happy after that.

But when he stood and thought about it he heard a loud noise, he turned around and saw a big troll who had 3 heads and on the 3 heads, he had 3 hair-straws. It came closer and closer but Little Rolls couldn’t think of what he could do, but when the troll was going to get Little Rolls he came to think that the bicycle could go on water also sow. He cycled on the river and the troll felt in the river and died.

He cycled away further to the castle, and he came to a bridge and when he cycled on the bridge he heard a troll who said:” who is cycling on may bridge”? Then Little Rolls said: it is only me, Little Rolls. Then the troll said: I’m coming to eat you, just wait I’m coming now. Little Rolls said that he could come because he wasn’t afraid of him. When the troll heard that, he came up from the bridge and went to Little Rolls. Then Little Rolls saw it was twice as big as the other troll, and this troll had not 3 heads but 7 heads. He wasn’t so tuff when he saw how big the troll was, but he was going to make it. When the troll stud in the river Little Rolls cycled between his feats and on the river and further on the land.

When the darkness took the day, the bicycle started to shine .Then Little Rolls found out that the bicycle was magical. After a while he felt sleepy and found a place to sleep.

Next morning he cycled further, it was early, early in the morning and the sun had not come up over the mountain yet. It wasn’t a long time before he was at the castle. But even at this time, he met another troll, and this one was 3 times as big as the first, and it had 12 heads. The troll came closer and closer, this time he had no plane. He thought and thought some more like he never had thought before, but came up with nothing, and the troll came closer and closer until it came right in front of Little Rolls.

Then Little Rolls saw a bit of the sun and thought that if he could disturb the troll just for a little while it would be good. And he said to the troll” if you are going to it me, you have to sing the food song. No, the troll said; yes! You are absolutely right. Then the troll began to sing: O du som metter liten fugl velsign vår mat Ooo Gud Amen, the trolls is as you all know Norwegian. It was terrible to listen on the song of the troll because it had 12 heads singing in 12 different melodies and not one of them sang at the same time. At the time it was finished to sing, the sun came up and the troll was transform to stone. Then Little Rolls was really glad that he could cycle further and win the princess.

Not long after that he was with the castle. And it was many people who stood in queue with their bicycles. Luckily it was non successful bikes. Then after a while it was Little Rolls turn and his bicycle was successful and the king said you will have my princess and half the kingdom. And every body was dimension accept for the king he was just happy that he got a bicycle who could go on land and on water.


And not long after that had Little Rolls and the princess a wedding. Mother to Little Rolls and Mons and Pons came to the wedding to, and Little Rolls gave them money to build a beautiful farm. And they all lived every happy after that.

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