December 25, 2024

Mae’r criw wedi cyrraedd y Seithfed Crymych, sydd yn uffern. Cylch uffern yw pob un o’r Crymychs, ond mae’r seithfed yn arbennig o dorcalonnus.

Pam hynny?

Achos bod y Seithfed Crymych a’r Crymych wreiddiol yn union fel ei gilydd.

– Ni ‘di bod yn uffern ers y dechre, ma’n debyg, meddai Daf y gath.

– Cytuno’n llwyr, meddai Jeff.

Maen nhw am daflu’r enwog Syd Moron i’r pwll diwaelod y tu ôl i’r garej fel cosb, ond mae e’n rhy gyflym. Mae e’n mynd nerth ei draed yn ôl i westy Dewi Sant.

– Ni’n stýc fan hyn, meddai Daf.

– Ni ddim, ateb Jeff. – So’r awdur yn becso am gysondeb. Cofia, bydden ni nôl gatre erbyn ‘fory, heb neud unrhyw ymdrech.

Mae Dewi Sant yn deffro o’i weledigaeth, o’r diwedd.

– Sa i isie mynd i Grymych ar ‘ngwyliau byth eto, meddai.

“Mae’r Seithfed Crymych a’r Crymych wreiddiol yn union fel ei gilydd.”

Saesneg / English

Bottomless pit

The crew have reached the Seventh Crymych, which is in hell. Each of the Crymychs is a circle of hell, but the seventh is particularly heartbreaking.

Why is that?

Because the Seventh Crymych and the original Crymych are exactly alike.

– We’ve been in hell since the beginning, it seems, says Dave the cat.

    – Totally agree, says Jeff.

    They want to throw the famous Syd Moron into the bottomless pit behind the garage as punishment, but he is too fast. He scampers back to Saint David’s hotel.

    – We’re stuck here, says Daf.

    – We’re not, answers Jeff. – The author doesn’t worry about continuity. Look, we’ll be back at home by tomorrow, without making any effort.

    Saint David wakes up from his vision, finally.

    – I never want to go to Crymych on holiday ever again, he says.

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