Book3:WereMyDreamIs
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tay?…Actuallyborandmarelyoneachother.Idon’tseewhytheyarealwaysintroversyandrubbingeachotherthewrongway.Ifbothsidestookastepbadthoughtfortheothersidealittle,Iamsurethingswouldeaseupandbothsidescouldco-existpeacefully.” “Humansocietyistrendingtemetropolis,withrgepoputionscrowdingintolimitedspace”saidImagination.“Idon’tlikethatatall.Iprefertheoldpastoralwayoflife,liketheoheKingdomofDreams.TheKingdomisnebutthepoputionisalsosmall.Lifethereissimple,justfarming,fishingandhuntingandyouchoosewhatyouwanttodo.Ifyoudon’twanttodoanything,andwanttoshutyourselfinsideyouhomeahat’soktoo.Noonewillinterferewithyou.Thereisionofexploitingorbeingexploitedthere.Thereissomuchgrainandfoodpiledupinthegranary,thatnoonewilleverbeginanything.Childrenpyinthecourtyards;womenweaveihehut.Lifeissimpleandserene.oworryaboutfeedingthemselvesandtheirfamily.HowIwishtogobacktotheKingdomofDreamsandlivethelifethere.Yougetupwhenthesunrisesandgotowork.Yourestwhenthesus.ButourmasterKingDimitridoesoiogobackthere.” “Right”echoedCreativity.“Everymwiththehoeonmyshoulder,Iwouldwalktowardsthefieldsatthedawn’sfirstlight.Iwouldworkhardasweatflowfrommybodyintothesoil,watgwithhappysatisfaastheseedsIpnted,sproutandgrowintowheat.ThehesusIwillgobayhut,eatafullmeandthenclosethedoorandhaveagoodnight’ssleep.Ilikethissimplebutfulfillinglifetoo.” Afterleavingthenoisymetropoliswithitscrowdsofpeopleandunendingtraffic,ImaginationheldCreativity’shandandstoppedatapcewheretherewerebeautifulhillsandwater.Itwasaserenehouseinthesuburbs.Imaginationstoodbythekelookingatthecrystalclearsparklier.Thenshegazedatthenearbyhillswheretherewerequiteafewhouses,cssiclookingandartisticallybuilt,givingforthajollyatmosphereofliveliness. “Howluckyarethesepeoplelivinghere!”saidImagination.“Theyjoytheserenehillsaer,butalsohavetheuseofallthemodernveniences.HowIwouldliketokeepthisverygoodmemoryoflifeohforeverdeeplyetchedinmymemory,obefotten.IcouldbringitoutandwonderuponitanytimeIwant.”Creativityughedandsaid, “Youspendtoomuchtimepoverthisbeautifulsery.Itisonlyaseofyourimpressions.Everythingwillge.Don’tfetthatyournameisImaginationandmineisCreativity.Whateveryouimagine,Imakeitreality.Onlythusweimproveandadvance,right?” “Yht,”saidImaginationsmilingandnoddingherhead.“Yht.YournameisCreativityandmineisImagination…”Amongthemanypeoplestrollingaroundthekeuhebrilliantbutserenesunshinewasayoungcouplepushingastroller.Theyoungmother’sfacewaswreathedinhappysmilesasshesaid, 15 “ThanktheLordmydecisionwasthecorree.Lookhowhealthyandlivelyoursonis!”Herhusbandandfatheroftheboy,alkioher,said, “I’llhavetoadmitthatyourdecisionwastherightone.However,youdohaveanirregurheart,whichcouldhavebeenverydangerousduringpregnandchildbirth.ButyouweresodetermioghwithitthatIcouldn’tstopyou.Luckilyeverythingturrightandbothyouandthebabyweresafe.Wehavereallybeeremelyfortunate.Godhasbeenespeciallygoodtoyou.” “Atthetime”repliedtheyoungmotherreminisgaboutthepast,“wheorfirmedthatIregnant,Iwassohappy!ThattinyspeckoflifewasGod’sg