Diddle Dum Village

Well, which way do we go now, Mr. Stubborn.  I do not know, go anyway, to the left, to the right, it is all an ugly sight to me.  Mr. Snibbs began to wonder which way to turn when he saw a sign saying, "Diddle Dum Village".  He decided to go there.  Also seeing the sign, Mr. Stubborn said, "what a dumb name", yet they continued on still complaining all the way.

After awhile, they saw another sign saying, “Follow the Brighter Colors".  The closer they got to the village, the brighter the colors became.  Stubborn said, "We must be in a land of magic.  It is enchanted with every color one could imagine.  Mr. Stubborn, being a very wealthy man then said, “I would pay a fortune to know the secret of how everything became so beautiful, then I could have all of this to myself, ”anyone who knew Mr. Stubborn, knew this statement to be true.  He was indeed a selfish man.

"Drive faster Mr. Snibbs, I must speak to whoever is in charge of this unusual place.” Mr. Snibbs drove as fast as the dirt road would allow him to.  Finally, they entered the village.  They saw neat little houses all the same size, but there were no people in sight.  Each house had one door and two windows.  Each window had a flowerpot under it.  The flowers in them changed to a different color depending on the direction that you looked at them.  It was difficult to determine what the colors were.  They all seemed to reflect the colors around them.  The flowers were all in bloom, radiating brilliant colors.  The sun glistened brighter than they had ever seen.  It made everything so much clearer.  The trees were a multicolor, and each leaf was a different color.  There were small Cherry Blossom trees, shaped like umbrellas.  They pro­vided spots of shade all over the village.  A rainbow, as wide as the village itself painted the sky.  While snow-white clouds drifted lazily by, all of a sudden they heard a loud whistling   sound.  Snibbs and Stubborn looked to see where the sound was coming from.  They heard the whistle sound again; this time they saw thick puffs of smoke.  The first puff of smoke was red, then blue, then green, and then yellow.  The chimney that the smoke came from led to the largest building in the village.  It was a psychedelic color.  Mr. Stubborn noticed that Snibbs had a puzzled look on his face.  Stubborn said, "What are you thinking about Snibbs?"

Just as he said this, villagers began to come out of the building singing a funny song:

Diddle Diddle Dum, Diddle Diddle Dee,

we work and play; we make colors everyday;

They are free, everywhere for the world to see.

Diddle Diddle Dum, Diddle Diddle Dee

We make colors so bright; they light up the night.

Mayor Dobbs will never tell, not even sell, his secret recipe.

Diddle Diddle Dum, Diddle Diddle Dee.

Each Villager is a different color.  Mr. Stubborn said, “Snibbs, I hate people who sing and look so happy.”  Mr. Stubborn saw three of the villagers coming his way.  One was white, one was brown, and one was yellow.  “What are you and what's that building for?” he asked.

"I'm Dot, I’m Dusty, and I’m Downy,” the three replied.