Imagine a world like this: In every wood, on every farm, everywhere, there are little clumps of moss growing in great numbers. Under these moss clusters are villages, towns and cities with little people living in total harmony. The most special thing about these little ones is that they only know how to love. The words hate and dislike; no and not; bad and mean; hurt and harm and all other negative words are unknown to these people. Love is the only language that is spoken. This is the Moss People's story.