Book2:KigdomIteDreams

stolingthingsbyviolence?”hemused.“Actually,everyonehasatimebombwithinhim,notknowiwouldexplode.IncreasedworryandtensioncouldtriggertheexplosionandIwouldlosealltrolofmysensesandbead.”Hescrappedawayallthebckcrumbsandwasheddowntheburntbreadwithcoldwater.Hedidnotturnonthelights,astheblindhadnoneedofartificiallighting,butthestreetlightsshroughthewindows,sheddingitsdimraysintotheroom.Hepacedroundandroundtheroom,withworryandaylikebzingfmesinghissoul.Hisheartsankdowhephientlyletloosefromtheuniversalgravitation,sinkingdown,down,downfromtheuniverseintoadeep,unfathomableabyss.Suddenly,hiseyesbegantohurtterribly.Itwasasifthesharp,jaggededgesofagssfromasmoothmirrorthathadbeensuddenlysmashedtopieces,werestabbingviciously,mercilesslyathiseyes,hurtinghim.

    “I,DimitriJaonlyapoorsuffereronthisearth,”hecried.“Whydoyou,myfleshbody,persistintmeso?Iamonlyahumblesufferer.Don’tforceme!Don’ttortureme!Whatyoutortureisonlymyfleshbody.WhenIfalsleep,IwillentermyKingdomofDreams,whereyouarepowerlesstofollow.Themosthigh-techsurveilnonlyscrutihemovementsofmyfleshbody.youinfiltratemythoughts?youfollowmeintomyKingdomofDreams?Impossible!Soperhapsnowisthetimeformetoreturn.”Sayingso,heydownonhisbed.Heseemedtohaveshedsometears,butthenthatmayhavebeencausedbythepaininhiseyes.Outsidethewindows,theclop,clopofhorsehoofscouldbeheard.Itwasthemountedpolicegoingby.“Yes.Itistimetogoback.Iambutahumblesufferer,alwaysbeingpersecutedandharassed.LetmegobayKingdomofDreams!”

    Deanaclimbedwearilyupfromtheslopingbankoftheke,c