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thatKingDimitrihadreturned.Notwishingtobeentahthewebsofloveaioquietly.Theexecutionwasoncemoreehesamespotuhesameditions,withthesettingsunlookingonatthebarrenhills.Armedbyastreforsurvival,theyetunshapedfetusburstfromhermother’swombandsaw,toherhorror,thewarmhaventhathadshelteredherwasnowabloodymutitedbodylyingontheground.Tileaobemasterofherownasshefloatedlikepollenintheair,nowfallingfromonefloweraleforawhilesugthehoney;nowbeingblowntoanother.Sometimes,shendedonsomewildberrieswhiurturedherwiththeirjuices.Thusued,shefloatedaboutinthewildsofthemysteriousKingdom,livingoffhoneyanddew.Floatingaroundispringbreeze,herfeelingsofrevengebuddedandgrew.

    CHAPTER8MEGGINNANDLAVERNE

    Timepassedbynormally,hertoofastnortooslow,goingitswaysilently,liketheslightbreezeslowlywaftihesleepingform,whoseforelockwavedslightlywiththebreeze.Timeandbreezewerebothtransparentanduable.Anyonecouldfeelthewindblowing,butonlytheultrasensitivecouldfathomthepassingoftime.Suddenly,thesleepingformsatup,ghysterically,

    "Ikilledapregnantwoman!Isavagelykilledapregnantwomahererubbinghissleepyeyesandfounditwasonlyahorribledream.ThismanwasDimitri,thedreammaker.Lookingabout,hefoundhewassleepingintheruinsofaburntouthouse.Outside,stretchedaedrosegarden,withtheflowerswiltedandcoveredwithdust.Butthedreamwasvividlywithhim.Hecouldremembertheferociousah-shakingbattlebetweealndmightyCyclopsandtheflyingMedusaamidstsavagebattlecriesandtherfmes.Thesetwocharactersfrommythologyweresomehowinterwoveninhisotherdreams.Theyhadappearedseveraltimesandmayperhapsappearagainiure.TheymadetheirdebutinanaesehousewhereCyclopsgedfromapigmywearinggarmentsoftheTsingDynastyandMedusaentguardingthefabuloustreasures.Theymadelovewitheachothermadly.Suddenly,DimitrirealizedthatCyclopswashimpersonified,buthehadnotknownitatthetime.TheirsedappearancewasinanAfritemplewhereCyclopswastheGodofFateandMedusawashisattendant.InthegreatbattledefendingtheKingdomagainsttheattackoftheRomansoldiers,DimitriwasquiteawarethatheandCyclopswereohenwhydidCyclopsbetrayhiminhisretdream?Whywerethestoriessofusedandjumbledup?Thenheughedinvoluntarilyandsaidtohimselfwithanenigmaticsmile,

    "Dreamsaredreams,untraceableandillogical,whyseektoexpinthem?Iamadream-maker,asolitarytraveleruhevast,limitlessskies,wheretheeverginghueswerevariablefromthegrayandwhiteofdawntothebrightblueskiesofday,fromthebrillianteandredsuhedarknessofnight.IeandgoasIpleaseinmyvariousdreams.Mydreamsgelikethehuesoftheskiesaasunfathomableanduable.”Thenheeyedhissurroundingsuzzledexpression,thinking,

    "HowohdidIetosleepinthisoldhouse,halfdestroyedbyfire?"

    HerememberedhurriedlyleavingWorldBankstnight,toonervousandpanickytonoticewhichwayhewasgoing,andsomehoworother,hadstumbleduponthisabandonedandsecludedspottoparkhisfleshbodysoastoreturntohisKingdom.ThinkingofhisKingdomremindedhimofthefaithlessandtreacherousIleeifulbutvenomous,whocolboratedwithoutsideeonlytotakeoverhiswealthandhisKingdom,butplottedtohavehimkilledaswell.Thehumawasindeedunfathomable.Butthen,hequicklycamet
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