Cherry-picked neural network output trained on The Fairy Books by Andrew Lang
- The Black Rabbles of Armassy Bear
- The Three Days or the Star Master
- The Story of the Princess Mirlimmp
- The Magic King Grumbly
- How the Star Gazer and the Golden Lard
- The Princess Stay Lisa and One of the Birds
- The White Count Wild Lazul
- The Snow-man did not know what to do
- And Tell, Little Three-eyes
- King Charming Potenty
- The Princess Beantipella
- The Bear Percine
- Princess Paul Perhaps
- The Enchanted Hillage
- Red Red Riding-hole
- The Story of the Beech-Son and the Troll’s Sunday Grimm
- The Story of the Food Lady
- The Rogue Wifto
- Deathless of the Desert
- The Story of the Anthropological Indiant of the Golden Blackbird
- The Enchantaling
- The Princess Was the Fountain
- The Beast Was the Sister of the Giantess
- The Story of Bushy
- The Cat of Steelin Paul!
- The Story of the Foolish Story
- The Princess Star Simon
- The Stabella
- The Queen of God’s Red Heaven
Once upon a time there lived a little monkey who had a little bed and the girl who was obliged to have the house of a crab before, and they began to be done, and said that he was there to find himself as the wolf.
And the man saw the Princess he said:
“You must not do it as a man like that, and what is the matter when you can be something to be seen?'
Once upon a time also? And he said to himself, ‘I shall see what is it is to be a boat.’
Once upon a time, when she had eaten his money, and they met the tree of little slippers. The king said to the farmer, ‘Why, and you shall die, and do not think of nothing.’
‘Then we will run away,’ said the troll’s palace; ‘but you shall have it to him, and I will tell you.’
And the Queen was not so ugly and ate the pieces of her window.
Once upon a time there lived a king, and he declared that he was waiting in the oven. The King stood the same pot from the grave. The giant had a little joyful thing she wanted to watch the barn for ever’s anger.
Once upon a time, when he was a little tall time, and the wicked little hare said to him:
‘I am sure you will be able to kill you.’
Once upon a time there lived a man who was a woman, who was so loud that the princess was the half of the tree that should be seen and the son of the bear was a strange flock.
Once upon a time there lived a king who had three sons, and the sheep was sitting in the forest. She did not know what to do, and the stranger said to him: ‘I am not the same to your brothers, and you will see the sheep of the world to see what is the matter.’
Once upon a time there lived a king who was a horse, and in the evening the princess was settled that he had seen her shoes and perfectly contented to do anything. Then the king said to him:
‘I have found out what I am to be the same thing that was standing at the stables for your country and the best of the sad fate is to be sure.’
Once upon a time there lived a king who had a strange shell, and the princess was so strong that he had been able to see what was the matter.
‘What is the matter?’ asked the prince. ‘I have said that I have not been there to see the truth. I was so sad and silver and strong and strong as you will be the same time and I will give you the sea.’
Once upon a time there lived a man? And at the idea that he was dead, saying again: ‘Now you see what is the matter?’
‘Yes, I am not so far off,’ replied the old woman.
Once upon a time appaced, then he put it up, and said, ‘It grew dangerous pleased by myself.’
‘But,’ said the man.
‘The ball,’ said the father, ‘I shall die,’ answered the ship; ‘I pray you,’ said the youth.
Once upon a time there lived a handful of corn, and she had stolen his head and said, ‘If you will be content to marry your stepmother.’
Once upon a time there lived a man who was a great delightful stork, and the father had a strong golden castle, and the next morning the stranger came to another story.
Once upon a time there lived a man who had the most beautiful stars, and the prince was also tired of the day and set out at once.
Once upon a time there lived a king who had settled the talismans of her attendants, and when she came to the ground and stole up the tree with the difficulty to the barn and said, ‘Good morning, go on to the silken looking thing that I shall have to do with you and to be very fond of your own country, and I shall be so far as that. Only I was still more and more than you will be the matter. I am the king of the reason, and we will send the gazelle for you. If I had better do it.’
Once upon a time there lived a knight in chains, but they came running to a tree to the bank of the bottom, and presently he began to cry by a squirrel.
Once upon a time there lived a little fish? Why are you not home?’
‘Yes,’ said the fox, who was married, ‘the rest will be an arrow you will do it.’
‘All right,’ said the old man.
Once upon a time there was a place where the little boy had seen anything that the sword had come to the courtyard, and threw it into his shoulders, and the mother of the King was high, and the man was so different than any of the dead princess was opened.
‘I am all alone,’ answered the fox. ‘The wild beasts have heard of the farmer’s ring.’
Once upon a time there lived a man who was dead, and the monkey was delighted at the same place where he was caught. And the young man continued to speak to him and had an old woman who had a good meal in the streets of the sea.
Once upon a time there lived a poor bear, the king had sent for the roots of the giant, and the beginning of the princess was a delight to the chariot of the mountain, where the sun rose and hard all round her beautiful shoes, that it was a shoemaker, and the sheep came home, and said to him:
‘I am sure that you will have to make a strong astonished donkey.'
‘It is the work with the princess, and then you will see if I cannot see the palace of the princess. I have come to the hole of the princess, and the story of the capital of the palace they are right.’