The House the Giants Left

(InnerSelf Enabled🎭) Three hundred years ago the Giants got up from dinner, walked out the front door, and never came back. They left the lamps lit. They left the Cat. Now thumb-high folk run kingdoms in the Pantry, caravans across the Kitchen tiles, pirate bottles on the Cellar Sea and moth-riders in the Attic dunes. The Mouse Guild owns the roads in the walls. The Cat keeps the Garden out. And last week the stopped Clock in the Hall ticked.