Book3:WereMyDreamIs

kieswiththesungodApollo...”

    “Ohyes,that’sright...Whydon’tIgoonwiththestoryandfinishthewholenarrativeafterwehavedoing.Actually,thereissomuchtotelboutthethingsthathappenintheKingdomthatit’shardtocovereverything.Ahemcouldbeincorporatedintoyourwriting...”

    “Ohno,no.That’snotnecessary.YouhavealreadytoldmealotabouttheKingdomofDreamsaimetoabsorbanddigestthesteadofswallowingitwhole,itwouldbemoremeaningfulifIhadtimetoponderoverthembeforetinuing.Todootherwisewouldnotbedoingfulljusticetothisfasatingandwonderfulstory.”

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    “Good”saidDimitri.“Thenwewillmeetagaihesedaysandtihthestory.”Hewasfeeliremelysatisfiedafteramealofgreatfoodandwine.Hehurriedlyedhispteoffthestcrumbsofdinneranddrankupthecoffeethatremainedinhiscup.Pattinghisstomagratificationhesaid,“Howwonderfullifeis...!Itiste.Ihadbetterleaveandyouorest.”

    “It’soteatnightandyouotsee.Won’tthatbetoodangerousforyou?Wherewillyougo?”

    “Lookhowwonderfultheweatheristonight,herhotnorcold.Thesparklingstarsctheskiesarewaitingforme.Onsuightandinsuchbeautifulweatheritwouldbeawastetostayindoors.Iwouldnotfeelfortabledoingso.”

    “Alright,ifthatiswhatyouwant”repliedCharinahelplessly.Dimitriidhishandonhershouldersaherguidehimdoweps.“Thisusedtobemygarage”shetinued,“butIhavemadeitintoMaureen’spyroom.”

    “Really?That’sagreatuseofspace.”InaerofthegaragewasMaureen’sdoghousewithasoileddogdiaper,whichCharinahadfottentodisposeof,strewnbesideitandrgeandsmallballswerescatteredallround.CharihesidedoorandledDimitrioutontothestreet.T