Book2:KigdomIteDreams
irsoulsaresocoveredwiththedustandgrimethattheyme.Onlyyoudiscoveredme.ThatisperhapsGod’sblisstoyou.NowyoutellmewhatyouwantandIwillhelpyourealizeit.” “Iwantheavysmoke.Iwantasmokesoheavyitwouldyroomandmyceilinglikeacurtain,tosmefromtheevilpryiaringatme”. “Yes,master.Don’tfetIamnotonlyaflower.Iamalsoapuffofsmoke.Iwilldoasyouand.” DensesmokeappearedinDimitri’sroomandstartedtodispersetoeveryer,beingdenseranddensereverymoment.Dimitrithought,“Thoughtisthehumanbrain’smaintool.Itisalsotheimpetusthatpropelscivilizationforward.Butsometimesstopthinkingandnotusioolbetterdemonstratethesuperiorityofthebrain.”Dimitriwalkedpurposefullytowardsthewindowandswungoutofitwithouttheleasthesitation.Whenhisfeettouchedthepavementbelowandhewasabouttowalkquicklyaway,herealizedhehadfottenhiswhitee.Infrontofhimwasawideexpanseofdarkoablindman,itwasdifficulttomoveastepwithouthiswhitee.Justthehesoundofaneartingupaapair,steadyarmssupphim.Alowvoicesaid, “ewithme,Dimitri.”AndhekwasJamaz.DimitriputhislefthandonJamaz’srightshoulderawoofthemwalkedrapidlyaway. Uhewideexpaarryskies,Dimitrisatonthegroundofadesarden.Behindhimwasahouse,half-burntbyfire.Thiswasthesecretmeetihethreefriends.Richardwasbusytendingacharcoalfire.Besidehimteofmarinatedbeefandmbchopsandribsaswelsabowloffruitsad.Theyseemtobegettingreadyforastylishpiiighttocelebratetheirreunion.Thedipidatedpickuptruckarkedoedcurboutsidethegarden.Jamazhadafewbottlesofliquorinhishandandwascarryinginpacksofbeertoprepareforafeastwheretheymeadea