Book1:TeDream-Maker

tthetimeandshelovedtogouptotherooftopandpy．Oneday,pyingoopoftheunfinishedbuilding，shesaacebetweenthebalies,whichseemedfrletobenarrowenoughtojumpeasilyover．Sherantowardsit,intendingtodojustthat．Whealmosttotheedge，shefoundthatitwasactuallyafourtofivemeterwideopening!Shestoppedaghast,heartpounding,bodystillswayingfromtherunandimmediatelysquatteddowntokeepherselffromfalling．Ifshehadn’tstoppedintime,shewouldhavefallenfromtheheightoftenstoriestid．Thistraumaticexperieenrecurredinhermind,causingfearandtension,whichshefeltwasharmfultoherbothmentallyandphysically．So,whehathappened,shewouldvisualizeherselfasafeather,flitteringandfallingharmlesslytotheground．EvenifshehadfallenfromtheEmpireStateBuildinginNewYork,thendingwouldhavebeenassoftasastolenkiss．Thinkingso,thetensionlooseally.Hermusclesrexedtotheirfullestcapacityandherbodybecameaslimpasaballofcotton．Shereedparalyzedonthesofa．Thebrainwasiheoddestandmostamazinganofthebody．Man’sthoughtsareabstravisibleandintangible,buttheyundeniablyexistandworkjustastheansdo．Man’sthoughtsworkjustaslungsbreatheandstomachsdigest．Theimageofthesnakecamebackagain．Shedidn’tknowwhythatpathetinedbodyswingingonthebranthecoldwindwassohauntingtohermind．ApooltableappearedandJoshuaseemedtobepying,designingeachshotatanaogetthemostballsintothepocket...

    Suddenly,Novelseemedtofeeltheghostofhertehusbandwanderingalloverthehouse．Theluxuriousantiquemansionimposedonhersuchasenseofsuffogdepressionthatshefeltaoescape．Steppingontothedriveway,shesawhernannyMarshawhoaske