<p><b><i>'But...but...who are you?' Little Billy asked.</i></b><br><b><i>'We are the Minpins,' the tiny man said, 'and we own this wood'.</i></b><br><br>Billy's mum says he must never go out through the garden gate and explore the dark forest beyond. <br><br>So, one day, that's exactly what he does! <br><br>There he meets the Minpins, tiny tree-dwelling people whose children are the size of matchsticks. They live in fear of the terrible, galloping GRUNCHER. <br><br>Will it gobble Billy too - or can he find a way to defeat the hungry beast?</p>
<p><b><i>'But...but...who are you?' Little Billy asked.</i></b><br><b><i>'We are the Minpins,' the tiny man said, 'and we own this wood'.</i></b><br><br>Billy's mum says he must never go out through the garden gate and explore the dark forest beyond. <br><br>So, one day, that's exactly what he does! <br><br>There he meets the Minpins, tiny tree-dwelling people whose children are the size of matchsticks. They live in fear of the terrible, galloping GRUNCHER. <br><br>Will it gobble Billy too - or can he find a way to defeat the hungry beast?</p>