Book1:TeDream-Maker
dofsince.Usedtohisetricways,thetwenty-fourbeautieslivedtheirleisurelylives,pursuingtheirowsastheyhadalotofidletimeontheirhands;buttheycouldn’thelpfeelingalittlelostandlonely.Ianceahelicopter,silveryandshiny,wasseenflyingtowardsthendingfieldontherighttipoftheTwinPeaks.Aishalookeddownatthegoonwithitssurroundingmountains,attherefleoftheglitteringyellowtilesoftheesepace-likebuildingaawarmsenseofhomeing.Shendedhercraftpreciselyandaccurately,fullydemonstratingherskilerity.Shesteppeddownposedlyfromherhelicopter,carryiwobooksshehadgonedowntothevilgepostofficetoget.Theflightmeicsrushedovertothesmallpactflyingmaewithitstransparentbodyfullyexposingitssilveryinterior,designedespeciallyforthetwenty-fourbeautiesasameansoftransportation.Theypusheditawaytotheairbaseforrefuelingandmaintehereavarietyofheliceandsmallwereassembled. Walkihesuspensietowardstheesestylebuilding,Aishawasstruckwiththepletesilence.Usuallythepcewasfullofughterandactivity;butnow,withoutitsmaster,allhadbeelifelessandstagnant."Wherehaseveryonegoo?"shethoughtassheeheemptyhallwithitsmajestiishings,meticulouslykeptupandimposingasever;butitallthemoreemphasizeditspreseion.WhenKingDimitriwashere,thehallwasfullofmusidsinginganddeliciousfoodwasserveduhedlelightandnternsbythebeautiesadorhpreciousjewels.Lifethenwasbusyafundfullofmeaning.ShewalkedupthestairstothesedfloorandpausedforamomentatthelongFrendowsoverlookingthecrystalclear,icy-coldgoon,andrememberedwithnostalgiahowKingDimitritookthemboatingsometimesuhemoonlight,someti