ownagain,walkedintotheworkroomandshoutedateveryohere,

    “Whostolemybroom,myflyingbroom?Whostoleit?”Shewentfromonepersontoanotheraskingacgly,“Wasityou?Wasityou?”Thenshebellowedinrage,

    “ItmustbethatnaughtygirlDorna.Whereisshe?Tellhertoeout!”Thengrabbingholdofwhateverwasathand,shebeganthrowingthingstotheground.Pots,pans,bowlsandotherutensilsweresoonstrewnacrossthefloor.Inanuntrolblefitoffury,AmaliadasheduptoDimitri,drewbackhearmandsppedhimresoundinglyonhischeekyelling,

    “Givemebackmybroohatdarngirldarestostealmybroom!”Foramomenteveryonewasrootedtothegroundinshock,butimmediatelyrecoveredandrusheduptopullherawaysoshewouldnotbeabletoassaultpeople.Thishadhappenedseveraltimesbefore,buttodayherditioohaveworsened.SheishookatranquilizerfromabottleandhaoDimitri.HewentuptoAmalia.

    “Mother,takethisplease.Itwillmakeyoufeelbetter”saidDimitrigently.Thegentlewordsseemedtobreakthroughthehazeofherfusedangerandtouchtheaternalloveihofherheart.Sheobedientlyswallowedthepill.Dimitritinued,

    “Mother,let’sgoandtakeawalkbytheke.Seehowheweatherisoutside.Shallwegoandenjoythefreshair?”Amaliahrowinghisarmacrosshershoulders,Dimitriledherthroughthebackdoortowardstheke.Halfanhourter,theycameback.Amaliaseemedtobemuchcalmer.Sheitookherupstairsandputhertobed.Shedrewthecurtainsshuttingoutthebrilliantsunshiside,leavingtheroominsoothingdarkhensheclosedthedoorsoftlyadowairsbacktowork.SeeingAmaliagettingworsedaybydayaddedtoDimitri’ssorrow.Thehustleandbustleofthedaywentbyinadaze.

    Nightfell.Dimitriwalkedalohebackyard,ydownontheloungechairthereandraisedhiseyestowardsthestarryskies.Thoughhecouldnotsee,hekhatabovehisheadtherewassuretobemyriadsoftwinklingstarslightinguptheheavens.OritcouldbesaidthatDimitrihadenpassedthevastexpaarryskiesintohisbrain.HewassilentlyptieofCharmaineaine.WherewouldtheygoafterleavinghisKingdomofDreams?Onwhietwouldtheyreappear?Thetwoofthemwerenymphsfromtheseventhheaven.PerhapsjustasAishasaid,returningtothepwhichtheycamemaybethebestofallpossiblesolutions.Clementinehadyearohaveahumanfleshbody,butonceshehadoneshefoundtohersorrowthatitbroughtheronlyeroubleanddistress.Nowshehasextricatedherselffromthebondageofherfleshbody.Iwonderwhatenlighteshedrewfromherexperienbothheaveh.Asformyself,thereasonIbuiltmyKingdomofDreamsandpcedallmyhopestherewasbecauseIwaoestablishasafehaven,apceIretreattowhenIamoverwhelmedbythemisfortunesandadversityofthemundaneworld.IcewhereIhideoutandbesafe.Butdreamssomehowturomencholyandtoomanydreamsmeanttoomuchsorrohatcertainlywasnotmyinaldesign.Irefusetobetrappedbyfearandsorrow,whiares,surroundsandultimatelyannihitesallwhoaretangledupintheirweb.Iwillnotbedeprivedofmybeautifuldreams.Perhapstheretionshipbetweendreamsandreallifeshouldbereadjusted.Itshouldberesettledsoastofindanewandmoreflexibleequilibrium.ThewideexpaarryskieswhichexistedinDimitri’sbraiobeslowlymovingandcirg.Hetinuedhisthoughts.Ifeaethaditsownsystemoftimeandspace,theneveryone’sdreambeauniqueworldofitsown.Ifthatwastrue,thenthedimensionintheuniverseisinnumerablean

ownagain,walkedintotheworkroomandshoutedateveryohere,

    “Whostolemybroom,myflyingbroom?Whostoleit?”Shewentfromonepersontoanotheraskingacgly,“Wasityou?Wasityou?”Thenshebellowedinrage,

    “ItmustbethatnaughtygirlDorna.Whereisshe?Tellhertoeout!”Thengrabbingholdofwhateverwasathand,shebeganthrowingthingstotheground.Pots,pans,bowlsandotherutensilsweresoonstrewnacrossthefloor.Inanuntrolblefitoffury,AmaliadasheduptoDimitri,drewbackhearmandsppedhimresoundinglyonhischeekyelling,

    “Givemebackmybroohatdarngirldarestostealmybroom!”Foramomenteveryonewasrootedtothegroundinshock,butimmediatelyrecoveredandrusheduptopullherawaysoshewouldnotbeabletoassaultpeople.Thishadhappenedseveraltimesbefore,buttodayherditioohaveworsened.SheishookatranquilizerfromabottleandhaoDimitri.HewentuptoAmalia.

    “Mother,takethisplease.Itwillmakeyoufeelbetter”saidDimitrigently.Thegentlewordsseemedtobreakthroughthehazeofherfusedangerandtouchtheaternalloveihofherheart.Sheobedientlyswallowedthepill.Dimitritinued,

    “Mother,let’sgoandtakeawalkbytheke.Seehowheweatherisoutside.Shallwegoandenjoythefreshair?”Amaliahrowinghisarmacrosshershoulders,Dimitriledherthroughthebackdoortowardstheke.Halfanhourter,theycameback.Amaliaseemedtobemuchcalmer.Sheitookherupstairsandputhertobed.Shedrewthecurtainsshuttingoutthebrilliantsunshiside,leavingtheroominsoothingdarkhensheclosedthedoorsoftlyadowairsbacktowork.SeeingAmaliagettingworsedaybydayaddedtoDimitri’ssorrow.Thehustleandbustleofthedaywentbyinadaze.

    Nightfell.Dimitriwalkedalohebackyard,ydownontheloungechairthereandraisedhiseyestowardsthestarryskies.Thoughhecouldnotsee,hekhatabovehisheadtherewassuretobemyriadsoftwinklingstarslightinguptheheavens.OritcouldbesaidthatDimitrihadenpassedthevastexpaarryskiesintohisbrain.HewassilentlyptieofCharmaineaine.WherewouldtheygoafterleavinghisKingdomofDreams?Onwhietwouldtheyreappear?Thetwoofthemwerenymphsfromtheseventhheaven.PerhapsjustasAishasaid,returningtothepwhichtheycamemaybethebestofallpossiblesolutions.Clementinehadyearohaveahumanfleshbody,butonceshehadoneshefoundtohersorrowthatitbroughtheronlyeroubleanddistress.Nowshehasextricatedherselffromthebondageofherfleshbody.Iwonderwhatenlighteshedrewfromherexperienbothheaveh.Asformyself,thereasonIbuiltmyKingdomofDreamsandpcedallmyhopestherewasbecauseIwaoestablishasafehaven,apceIretreattowhenIamoverwhelmedbythemisfortunesandadversityofthemundaneworld.IcewhereIhideoutandbesafe.Butdreamssomehowturomencholyandtoomanydreamsmeanttoomuchsorrohatcertainlywasnotmyinaldesign.Irefusetobetrappedbyfearandsorrow,whiares,surroundsandultimatelyannihitesallwhoaretangledupintheirweb.Iwillnotbedeprivedofmybeautifuldreams.Perhapstheretionshipbetweendreamsandreallifeshouldbereadjusted.Itshouldberesettledsoastofindanewandmoreflexibleequilibrium.ThewideexpaarryskieswhichexistedinDimitri’sbraiobeslowlymovingandcirg.Hetinuedhisthoughts.Ifeaethaditsownsystemoftimeandspace,theneveryone’sdreambeauniqueworldofitsown.Ifthatwastrue,thenthedimensionintheuniverseisinnumerablean