Book3:WereMyDreamIs
glingtofreeitselffromtheshacklesofthethreadandflyawayintotheskies.Butitsfootwasboundbythethinthread.Dimitri’sstorycametoacloseforthetimebeing.Charinaaddedsomemoreiitri’sgssandpouredmorewhiskey.Shedidthesameforherself.Shetookasipandasked,“WhenyouledthebeautiesonebyoheKingdomofDreams,whydidyetme?Whydidn’tyoutakemetheretoo?Ifyoudid,Iwouldhavehadmorematerialformywriting.” “Er...er...Ihoughtofitatthetime.”Dimitrihoughtshewouldasksuchaquestionanddidnotknowwhattosay.“ButyoumakeuseofthecreativityandimaginationthatisiinyouaeforyourselfyourownKingdomintheDreams.” “Butmykingdomwouldnotbeasbeautifundperfectasyours” “No.No.No.No.”saidDimitriwavinghishandsindisagreement.“Youjustoscattersomeseedsiilesoilofyourdreamsandtheywillnaturallygrowandblossomiifulflowersinyourdreams.Liketherefleierofthemagnifitsitains,theywillbejustasbeautiful.Solongasyouhaveapureandkiearsinyourdreamswillsuretht,calmaiful.” Charina’seyesbrightehiswordswhichshookupherheartwithuraiimentsbutshecouldnotdistinguishwhatkindoffeelingthatwas.Shesuddenlystoodupsaying,”EverydayIreleaseablueballoonintotheskiesfrommybackyard,hopingitwouldbringmebaessageabouttheworldbeyondtheblueskies.Butdayafterdaymyhopeshaveallbeendashed.Inevergaveupandtiodoso.Let’shopethattodayIwillgetsomeextraordinarynews.”Sayingso,sheopeheFrendowsandsteppedintothebackyard.Shegrabbedholdofthethreadtiedtotheblueballoonaouttheairintheballoon.Shewaskeyedupasherhanervouslyallovertheftballoonandthenexcimedexcitedly,“It’shere!It’shere!Ihavenews