A voyage to Lilliput

I joined the ship and sailed to the islands of the South Atlantic.

When I woke up in the morning, I could move.

I was lying on my back.

I was very cold and frightened.

A very small man of 15 centimetres was walking on my leg.

I spoke to them in French.

In surprise, they understood my language.

I ate lots of tiny loaves of bread.

Their food was terrible.

The houses were smaller than my feet.

I gave children presents such as my watch and some sweets.

It was a very long journey.