THERE WAS A CIRCUS ONCE.

At one time very distant, they had some artists that worked giving their show for the diverse places of their towns and some places but there of their natural frontiers these artists seeing that it was them beneficial the show that he/she offered each one of them, one day coincided in a special place and they thought about to create among all something similar to a circus where uniting all the arts and qualities of all them to be able to offer a show of long duration and this way to be able to pick up fatty benefits. 

Therefore the artists joined in question that they represented different circus arts: One the biggest, made of Stalwart and he got up of everything he called himself, German Claus, all respected him for their force and enormity. Other finer and fussier, he made of tamer of fierce and it was also very admired by the value that was supposed, he called himself Fransua Francés. There was another that toward malabarismos and magic games, very nice era and it made happy here the long nights of trips and there, called herself Pietro Italy. There was also very softly one that Serbian to be able to make of midget to make happy to the children´s that attended the functions, Johan Holland called himself. And finally they were in the meeting two friends more than without making any show the other ones they thought that they needed them, one to be the director and the other one to be the treasurer the first one called  Franc Belgic, and the other  Arm Luxemburg.

And they already had the mounted circus they began to act and the full ones were spectacular people applauded and she enjoyed seeing the well that they made everything she went perfect to the company the money entered to baskets, the entrances were sold single, so much era its success that they began to receive petitions from entering in the cast of the show and they thought in that would be good to enlarge the session with new numbers. So they admitted a Funambulist able to go to the edge of a wire without never deciding of what side what had a good time to the public that called himself English Jon a lot to fall and that it took I get an assistant an absent-minded point of name Jon the Irishman. A beautiful artist that toward a show of water in that she seemed a siren that delighted the public for her beauty, called Irene Denmark, also chose. 

The successes continued everything wind he/she went in stern the company you grew encouraged by the success and the daily collections and one day he/she appeared them an actor that counted stories and old histories and that he/she boasted of being the oldest actor of all they, thought that some theater maybe went to the show well and they admitted it, he called himself, Greek Papalopulos, was not well at the beginning, and already very lively they went to for but show, and they thought of an additional show that a lot of people would attract the circus, the bulls and the bullfighter, to see face an artist to a brave animal, alone to discovered chest she would give force to the general show, they thought and they gave space to the bullfighting Felipe Spanish he also took I get a banderillero José Portugal.

This history already makes more than 50 years that it began and of the last incorporations more than 20 and the time and people change and it is no longer now the same thing The stalwart one he/she is the bearded woman, the tamer of wild animals he/she is now a pitcher of knives, the juggler it is a, clever clown to the one that he likes to make the children and girls laugh, the midget it continues but he/she no longer makes so much grace the years they don't forgive, the director that every time has more assistants, but the work the same one is also, the treasurer no longer has treasure to keep and he goes wandering for the banks requesting credits to survive, and the new ones, these are already the last thing, the funambulist he fell, and his assistant has been left without work, so alone it is good to be in the way, the siren is already a marine luggage rack that doesn't make grace to anybody, the poet I turn out to be a swindler cheater, since her stories were all reinforcements, and the bullfighter has turned out to be another clown, the fool that alone it is good to make even with the clever one, and to have a good time to few people that goes to see the sad show that the one that was the biggest circus in the world in his time, offers now.  

I don't know if they fixed it, they changed show maybe of hint, they found a credit that allows them to be redoed, an unique artist that lifted the public's admiration another time, will not leave you, alone I know that at the moment this story you ends up. !Have me it forgot this circus called himself Europe!