ImaginationaivityfollowedbehindDimitri,liketwocloseattendants.Theyhadcreatedthesenseofsightfortheirmaster,butDimitriwaoretainhisindepespiritandnotrelysolelyonthisnew,partiallyrecoveredsenseofsight.Hestillwalkedwiththewhiteeinhishand,unwillingtogiveuphispersonalfreedomandhistriedandtruemobilityteiques.Tappinghiswaycarefullyon,hesawatalndstalolipushingashoppingcartabouthalfablockaway.Theofficer’sattentioobeteredonthegroundbeforehimandeverynowandthenhewouldbenddown,pickupsomethingandthrowitintohisshoppingcart.Hetooksometissuesfromhispocketandwipedattheperspirationonhisface.Heactallypusheduphispolicehataskewandsawahomelesspersonwearingoldanddipidatedclothing,lookingathimwithasmile.ThepolismiledbadDimitriinafriendlymannerinquiringpolitely,
“Howareyoudoing,sir?”Dimitritippedhisoldanddirtysafarihatinpolitesalute,andwalkedoversaying,
“Go,officer.It’sbeenalongtimesisaoliaroundhere.It’sgoodtoseeyouguyspatrollingagain.”Thepoliwipedhisfaceagainandstoppedtochatwiththisfriendlyhobowhilehetookashortbreak.
“It’sreallystrangeandalmostlikeamiracle.Theseusedtobethemostdangerousandchaoticpartsofthecity,butsuddenlyeverythinggedht.Earlythismwheedtoduty,oursuperiorstoldusthattherewerelotsofdiscardedgunsanddrugsscatteredaroureets.Iandotherofficersweresentouttopickuptheseforbiddenitemsa.s.a.p.sotheycouldbesafelydisposedof.I’vebeenbusysinceearlythismandlookatmyhaul!Prettyimpressive,eh?Theotherofficersinmyprectarealloutcollectedthesedeadlytoys….”Dimitrighepoli’sshoppingcartandsawthatitiledhighwithallkindsofgunsbigandsmall,longandshort.Therewerealsosealedpsticbagsfullofakindofwhitepowderandboxesofcolorfulpillsandcapsules.Dimitrishookhishead,sighedandsaid,
“Wow!Ineverdreamedthatthereweresomanyillegalfirearmsscatteredinallersofsociety.Andsomuchdrugs!Iftheyweredisperseduncheckedamongthepoputionandnotcollectedaroyed,theywouldbeeasceaefatalsocialproblems…”
ImaginationslookedatCreativity,raisedhereyebrowsandsaid,“WhatdidItellyou?KingDimitri’stheoryandtacticswerecorrect.Ofcourseyoualsospentalotoftimewtowardsthis,soyouhaveearnedpartofthecredit.Seetheresultnow?Togesociety,wemustfirstgetheirmiwistingthemagicalswittheirbrains.”
“Yht”repliedCreativity.“Butjustrelyingowoofusisnotenough.Wemustmobilizemorepeopletodoit.Onlythencouldweexpandanddeepenourinfluendattaindurablesustainability.”
“Ofcourse.Ofcourse”saidImagination,noddinginagreement.
“Whatisthisfinepowderfor?”askedCreativitycuriouslyashepickedupabagofwhitepowder.Itwaseithercoeorheroin.
“Youmeanthispowder?Haveyotten?”askedImaginatiowodeepdimplesdangasshesmiledmorebrilliantlythanever.“AtthattimeyouandIwerelivinginGod’sGardenofEden.Icouldnotwithstaemptationoftastingtheredapple,whicurredGod’swrathaediwoofusbeingdrivenoutoftheGardeepowderinyourhandishundredsandthousandsoftimesmoretemptingtohumansthantheredapplewastome.Iheardthataasteditwouldbetransportedtoapcewheretheyfoteverythihemselves.TheywouldfeesiftheywereinHeaven,inanewworldwhereeverythingwasbright,sereneaernal.Butoheeffectsofthedrugworeoff,theywouldfallfromtheloftyheightsdowothedepthsofadeepabyssofpainandsuffering.Actuallyabright,sereneaernalnewworldisnotunattainableandcouldbewithinhumanreachwithouttheaids.Historyhasprovedagainandagainthatimmersingoneselfinthespiritualillusihtaboutbythesekindsofwhitepowderisnoinspiratireatliteraryepicsorstificdiscoveries.Orary,itcreatesroadblocksthatcausehumancivilizatiress.Fromthisweseethathumanbeingsarenotalogicalbreed…Whatdoyouthink?”Creativitywhopickedupanintricatelymadegunandyingwithit,noddedhisheadsaying,
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