Every day he went to the market, his favorite place in the city because it was a place where all the most curious objects of the place could be obtained, and since this was a well-known city because they congregated here all the magical tools, the ancient sorcery books and all these artiluges that were sold in the form of scrolls brought from distant lands, well this was the right place for him.

We are talking about Ramiro, a fairly old goblin that rather reminds a character in the style of an ancient magician, it can even be said that it has a resemblance to the magician Merlin, a goblin with a very white beard that practically reaches his ankles. In the beard he has several ribbons of different colors, most of the green, all the times that people have asked him why those ribbons, he has said that it is simply because the green brings him good luck.

But I come to tell you this story, this goblin went to the market every day to a particular position, the position of the birds, always asking the same thing.

He saw the dependent, a very old woman from the family of the Ents, who well know that they are living trees, this was a mutation of the Ents, a cross between Ents and humans, and he dedicated himself to selling his artiluges in this position. In the position we could see different types of birds, on the one hand, a road runner was making his peculiar beep beep sound, on the other hand, we could appreciate within a fairly large cage of about six meters high, a giant kiwi that made a crackling sound as he was protesting, with a crackle of rage, of hatred, since in itself this is a bird that has a rather gruff appearance, and any other amount of exotic birds that were used to prepare pots and different things. But the goblin did not go for these birds, the man was going for the other woman, there was something very peculiar in this site, there was a ghost of another woman there, and this ghost was busy doing all the inventory and maintenance of the site, counting the number of available birds, there was some feather flying out of the place or any residue, he was in charge of cleaning it, and at the same time he was in charge of keeping everything tidy in the back of this store, and this goblin was in love with this ghost of this other woman, this is a very peculiar store, we can see that it was attended by a human ent and by a ghost of a human woman, a fairly peculiar combination, but in this world of magic and fantasy everything is possible.

And the days passed and the intrigue for knowing what that woman was called for knowing her, for becoming friends with her, they grew more and more, she was a very beautiful woman, she had red lips, a short tied hair and she was dressed in some silk that covered her delicious curves of a spectacular body, strange thing, a goblin falling in love with a human, and well, this story is only the beginning of the story of the goblin in love with the ghost woman, but this is a story that maybe I will tell you at another opportunity, for now, I just want to leave you this little story as my participation in the daily initiative of the free writers.