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