His tales mostly came in at around 250 to 350 images.
I have to listen or the tales don't come to me.
Perhaps someday you will tell me where that lovely tale came from?
Several years before, similar tales had come from the far islands of the Pacific.
When the tales come too easily, we are starting to lose something.
He looked at the passing faces and the tales came back to him.
A darkness lies behind us, and out of it few tales have come.
Yet in old age he seems to have persuaded himself that the tale came later to his knowledge.
And so the tale had come in the end to Northern ears.
It will be fascinating to see how this tale comes to life.