Book3:WereMyDreamIs

atroamthegrassndonthehorizon.Theyflewalroundthehall,dipping,turningandjumping,theirsupplemusclesaifulfiguresperfebinationsoffemininegradbeauty.JustasDimitriwasshakenbythemusidtheunbelievablesebeforehim,thetwelvenakedbeautiessuddenlyclosedinaroundhim,fthebattlearrayofhunterssurroundingandgoingaftertheirprey.ItwastooteforDimitritomakeabreakandtrytoescape.

    Dimitri’sloyalservants,CreativityandImagination,sawthegravityofthesituation,soholdingeachother’shandandgtheirfiightlytogether,theypoiheirfreehandtowardsthesky.Theseaofflowersbehindthem,boundlessandlimitless,begantoswayandrolllikewavesinthesea.ViogavetheorderforthedaoadtheyimmediatelysprangtowardsDimitrilikebeastsofprey.Somegrabbedhimaroundtheneetackledhisarmsandlegswhiletheothersworkedtogethertotrytocarryhimawayastheirhostage.CreativityandImagination’sfingerspointedaheadandinaheirandtheseaofflowersbehindthemrushedaheadlikefloodwaterburstihedam.

    Waveafterwaveofflowers,majestidunstoppable,swelledandrapidlygainedspeedastheysurgedforwardtowardsthegoldpadswalloweditupwhole.Theseaofflowersrolledonandon,waveafterwave,obliteratingwhateverwasintheirpath.Ihesurroundingpaces,skyscrapersandtallbuildingswerealleradicatedbythegepersistentandever-movingseaofflowers,leavingbehindnothingbutemptiness.Wavesoftheseaofflowersroseandfellgentlylikeamotherbathingherpreciousinfant,sprayingwateronthebaby’sbody.Wavesoftheseaofflowersmovedon,ushingwaveonandoly,likeamother’shandsprayingwateronherbaby’sbody,carefullywashinghim.Wavesoftheseaofflo