Once upon a time in a small forest lived a village of little goblins who worked in small mines. But, in that village there was a little elf that was different and peculiar to the rest. His name was ALF. His dream was always to visit the round, cheese-shaped thing that humans called the moon.

ALF told his dream to his colleagues, thinking they would support him. But they laughed at him and told him what nonsense you think, ALF, how is it possible that a goblin would go there? We only live in the forest, not on the moon. Leave behind that silly idea that you will never achieve it, better get to work now.

At that moment ALF felt very sad and ran out of the mine he continued advancing until it was dark and entering the middle of the forest he sat down near a small river to think; about whether his dream of visiting the moon was crazy or something impossible, and he said in high spirits, I'm a goblin, what things I think I would never achieve better, I should listen to my companions and give up or forget that crazy idea.

At that moment he heard some footsteps, he got scared and hid behind some bushes and saw a human who sat on the grass to observe that beautiful full moon, while observing it the old man said: another night in which you continue to look beautiful.

Instead of feeling afraid, ALF was curious about that old man. He thought, he also admires the moon as much as I do. After a while the old man got up and went to his house, it was a small cabin far from the town. ALF, despite feeling a little fear, his curiosity was greater, and he decided to follow him. Then the old man with a smile on his face told him I can hear you, who are you? Show yourself.

"I'm ALF," he told him with great fear.

The old man said: my name is Ralf. To which ALF asked, aren't you afraid? "Because I should be afraid of you," Ralf answered. "Because I'm an elf, an elf," ALF replied. And what does that have to do with it? Ralf told him, you're not a bad person, you're a good creature. Haha, he answers with a laugh. "What are you talking about," ALF said, "if you don't know me." It's true, I don't know you, but I feel the soul of a dreamer in you.

You want to go to the moon, don't you? "How do you know that" ALF told him, "I've already told you, I feel the soul of a dreamer, and you are one." Why are you so sure of that? ALF said.

Because you remind me of me, Ralf said when I was little, I had the same curiosity and love for knowing the moon and I feel that enormous passion in you to go up there, and he continued -Ralf- sometimes you do your best to make your dreams come true and still They are not achieved, but that does not mean that I should give up not achieving it. Maybe you haven't realized, but due to my age, I lost my sight.