En attendant le Petit Poucet

He's called Le Grand, she's called La Petite. They are alone in the world. All that's left is for them to meet, to invent fables. Why do the stars disappear during the day? How can they make their mother's ghost reappear? How can they cross towns and knock on doors? They sow pebbles along the way, and one of them accompanies them. Once they've travelled around the world, they ask themselves how they can make sense of their story. How can they make sense of their story?