Book3:WereMyDreamIs
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tbatotheman’spocket.Butwhentheyoungmaoswipetheticketagain,nothinghappehemaewouldnotraisethebartogranthimentry.Theyoungmantookhistickettothestatio’ssaying, 20 “Sir,thisisabraicketIjustbought.Whywon’tthemaeletmein?”Thestatiolookedcarelesslyattheticketandsawthatitwasindeedavalidohalotofmoonit.Knowingthattheoldmaesoftenactedupfornoreason,hewavedtheyoungmahedoorohim,gavehimbackhisticketahiminmanually.DimitrisawallthishappenandsaidtoCreativity. “Ihaveoftehetwoofyoutotwistthemagicalswitpeople’sheadtoseethattheyleadanormandw-abidinglife.YethereIambreakingthewmyselfbyallowingyoutostealBARTticketsforme.That’sreallyamaiurningtoImagination,hesaid, “Iotjustmakeuseofthisyoungman’sticketwithoutsomehowpayinghimback.Pleasegoandtaphimontheshoulder.Iwillveymyblessingtohiminthisway…”Imaginationwalkedoverasandedandtappedtheyoungmansoftlyontheshoulder.Themanautomaticallyturnedhishead,butwassurprisedtoseenoonebehindhim.Heuzzledattheastonishingthingsthatwerehappeningtohim.FirsthisbrandnewBARTticketsomehowwouldn’twork.Theappedhimontheshoulder,butwheurnedhisheadtherewashereatall.Perplexedbyallthis,herepeatedlymadethesignofthecrossonhimselfashetooktheescatordowntotheptformtowaitforhistrain. “Hey,KingDimitri”saidCreativity.“Whatkindofblessingdidyougivethatyoungman?youtellus?” “Igavehimtheblessingthatinthenearfuturegoodfortunewilletohim”saidDimitriwithasmile.“ButIdon’tknowinadvathegoodfortunewillbe.ItcouldbeasmajorasbeingthesolewihePowerballLotteryorasminoraspigupadolroreet.Ihavenowayofknowingthesizeofthegoodfortucouldbebigorsmall,butit’ssomethinggood,that’sforsure…” “Hopehewiojackpot”saidImagination.“ThatwouldbeamplerewardforhavingthegoodfortuohavehelpedKingDimitri!” “Wow!Thatwouldsurebegettingitbadredsandmillionstimesover!ABARTticketforamulti-milliondolrjackpot.That’sawesome…..Too,tooawesome…Well,Iamsurethattherewillsooheadditionofanothermulti-milliohisworld.”Thetriochattedamiably,butnoonearoundthemheardanyoftheirversation,forthethreeofthemhadtheirownspecialwayofunigandcoulddirectlyexgethoughtsandideaswithouttheburdensomeneedofwords.Sooooarrivedatthetrainptform.Theirtrainarrivedahreeofthemboarded.SeveralpassengersseeingDimitri’sdarkgssesandwhitee,knewhewasblindandpolitelystooduptoofferhimtheirseats.Dimitrithahemall,choseonehedoorandsatdowrainwasnotcrowdedaivityandImaginationwereablethtohimonhisrightahedoorclosedarainstartedtomove.Afterafewmicameoutfromuhetunnelsandmovedtolevelgroundagainandthesunshhtlyintothetrain. “Ireallyenvythetwoofyouunencumberedwithafleshbody”saidDimitri.“Youdon’thavetobuyticketsontrainsandhideintheairwithoutanyclotheson.That’swonderful!” “Nosofastmaster”protestedCreativity.“Youenvyusnothavingafleshbody.We,oherhand,envyyourhavingone.Forexample,takethatyoungmanwhomyoublessedjustnowandsaidhemaywiojackpot.Howcouldheenjoyhisimmehwithoutafleshbody?Howcouldheexperiehemarvelousluxuriesthatwealthcouldgivethefleshbody?Soweenvythefactthatyouhaveone,KingDimitri…” “Don’tfetthefactthatnoteveryonewio”said