This does not happen

In this book there is not a single fantastic story, fairy tales and without us there is someone to compose. The authors of this collection are serious realists, write the truth and only the truth, nothing but the truth. However, our truth is usually such that, knowing it, readers usually shake their heads, reproachfully say: “It doesn’t happen”-and diverge home where someone is waiting for a black hand, someone is a ghost of great-grandmother in a linen cabinet, whom -There-a friendly party, held four years ago, someone is the North Wind that looked at the light and already managed to put the kettle. But they will not tell anyone about this, because whoever wants to hear in response: “It doesn’t happen.”
But we don’t care