The Endless Tale
Once upon a time it was said that there was this king, and that this king had a beautiful daughter. Many princes wished to marry this daughter, but the king decreed that the man to marry his daughter would be the man who could tell an endless tale.
All the lovers who would come to tell the endless tale & failed to make it endless would lose their heads.
Many young princes came to tell such a story, and they failed, and they were beheaded.
A poor man heard the kings decree. He travelled to court to try his luck.
“There once…” He began telling his tale to the king, the court, the princess. “…was a man who built a barn, a barn which covered many acres, he built this barn so that it reached almost to the sky. He left just one little hole in the top of this barn, of a size to allow just one locust to creep in. And in the barn he kept corn, corn packed to the top.”
“When the barn was filled, a locust came; squeezed through the hole and fetched one grain of corn
another locust came, and fetched another grain of corn…”
So the story continued. And the poor man was sat. “another locust came, and fetched another grain of corn”
Trad. (retold by me from various sources mostly off Katherine Briggs)