Book1:TeDream-Maker

dangamongthemall．Yes，helivedinhisowntimeframe，differentfromtheoutsideworld．Iance，hesawMark’sfatfigurewalkingtowardshimwithausedinhishand,whichhewasblowinglikeaballooburst,hetosseditaway．Abutterflycaughthisattentionandheraheagileflutteriure,hisbulkybody,freeandhappy,movedclumsilyintherapidfloodoftime．Heybecausehedidnothavetousehisbrains,justlettinghislimbsmoveindulgently,howeveritwould,inthefloodoftime．DimitriuoodMark’shappiness，buthissciousnesswasgrowingblurredasleepy．Howwonderfulitwasnottohavetothink．Hazierandhazier．Howwonderfulitwasnottohavetothink．Mark’sclumsybodymovinginthefloodoftime．Hoy…Hoy..．Didn’thavetousehisbrains…Dimitrigrewdrowsieranddrowsier.HappyMarkyboylettinghislimbsmovecarefreeinthefloodoftime…indulgently，howeveritwould．Dimitri’ssciousnesswasgettingblurred,gettingblurred．

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    Justashewasdroppingofftosleep，heheardsomeonecalling，"Dimitri!Dimitri!"andhewokeupwithastarttoseebeforehimthebeautiful,smilingfaceofayounggirl．Herbrightmoisteyesandslightlyswellisshowedthatgolden-hairedMaryhadgrownupintoayoungdynow.

    "WherehaveyoubeenDimitri?Ihaven’tseenyouthesestfewdays.”

    "I’vebeenbusy.”

    "Iknow,youmusthavebeenmakingdreams,right?"

    "Well，maybe．Idon’tquiteknowmyself.”

    "Look!Ibroughtyousomedoughnutsfordinner.”shesaidandhandedhimabroerbag．Maryhadworkedasasalesgirlinanearbydoughnutshopeversinceherearlyteeitbynature，shealkedmuchaboutherself,sonooneknewfromwhenceshecameorwhereshelived．Theonlythingtheywerecertainofwas,shewaswherwaythroughschool．S