Book3:WereMyDreamIs

ingtheirintimatetete-a-tete.”Imaginationgavehimawhiteeyeandsaid,

    “YouarereallydensesometimesCreativity.Youshouldknowhowourmaster’smindworksbywistaroundhimlikewebsthatrefusetogoawayandareimpossibletountahat’swhyheiscallingtomeforhelp.”Shewasabouttowalkoutoftheshadewheivitygrabbedholdofherarmsaying,

    “Isensefive,sixpeopleingtowardstherosegarden.Theseareevilpersonsaonogood.”

    “Ihavenotimetodealwiththesepeople”saidImagination.“MymastercallsandImustgotohimimmediately.Onlyawomandealwithaffairsoftheheart.Iwillgoaheseruffiansforyoutodealwith.”

    “Noproblem”repliedCreativity.“Leavethesethugstome.”Imaginationthenwalkedoutoftheshadetowardsthebedsofroses.

    Davidrealizedthatthereweres