Book2:KigdomIteDreams

you.Idon’tadbeauties.Pleasest.Ionlywanttosleep.Don’tdisturbmeanymore.Leteverythingbeezero.Ionlywantabyspace.Lettheuniversereturntoitsstartingpoint.Givemeundisturbedslumber.”

    “Yes,master.Wewon’tdisturbyouanymore.”Themanandthewomanboweda.Dimitriytherequietly.Alroundhimwassilence,brokenonlybytheslightrustleofleavesinthewindandthechirpingofbirdsirees.Dimitriseemedtoseehistwoservantsdangamongtheseaofflhingandchasingeachotherinthemeadow.

    “Yes,theynolongerhavetoworkandspeimeonpy.TheyseemedtohavegonebacktotheGardenofEden,tothechasteandnaiveagebeforeeatingtheforbiddenfruit.Theydidoworkandcouldspendalltheirtimeonpy.Idonotneeddreams,Ionlyneedsleep.IneedherImaginationnorCreativity.WhatIneedise