“Ionlykhattheclimatecouldgeacctoone’swishes,Ineverkhatfoodwouldappearacctoone’swishes.Thisistoomagical!”
“Iwantlobsterbakedincheese!”excimednaughtygirlDornaandloandbehold,itappearedtoo.Shetookupherknifeandforkbutsaidwithafrown,
“Ionlysaiditinfun!Whowantssuchgreasyfoodsoearlyinthem?”Sheputdowensilsoeandimmediately,hersilverptewiththelobsterdisappearedpletelyfromsight.Thebeautiesagainexcimedinshodsurprise.KingDimitriwascurious.
“Letmetry,too”hesaid.“Iwantagssofredwinemorethanahundredyearsold.”Strangelyenough,acrystalgssappearedinhishandandfromabovehimintheair,aninvisiblehandpouredredwiohisgobletrightuptothebrim.KingDimitrihesitatedforamoment,aookasip.Thetastewasstrongbutfragrantandhecouldfeelthewinegodowninahotliraighttohisstomach,makingitfeelwarmandcozyasspring.KingDimitriagainlosthimselfinreverie.
KingDimitrisippedhiswineandwasagainlostinreverie.Hethought,
“penedhereisreallyunbelievable.ThisisreallyamagicaldimensionandmykingdomofDreamsjusthappeobesituatedhere.Whosaypensindreamsisnotreal?Atthetimeithappens,dreamsareabsolutelyreal.Whosaythismagicaldimensioexistiexpansionoftheuniverse?Takethiscrystalgobletinmyhandforexample,andthishundred-year-oldredwi.WhenIdrinkit,itgivesmeawarm,cozyfeeling.Whosayitishisluxuriouspace,thismagnifitpadallmyloyalsubjects,don’ttheyreallyexist?Thetwenty-fourbeautiesinthepacearepartofmybraincells.ecialfatesawaittheminmybraihinghereistheproduyimaginationaivity.Yes,theyareallreal,theseproduyimaginationaivity.Whatisimagination?Whatiscreativity?Theyaremytwoloyalservants,wdiligentlyformetwenty-fourhoursofthedaywithoutfoodorrest.Theyaretwoworkaholics.ThenwhatamI?Iamonlyacarefreebystander,notreallydoinganything.IamlikeKingDimitrisittingleisurelyonhisthronedoingnothinginparticur.Whatarethespedinvisibleboweehesetwenty-fourbeauties?Ihaveneverseentheminmylifebefore,buttheyarelikepersonaldossiersthatsuddenlyjumpoutfromalong-sealeddatasterooheirbeautifulfacesarenatural,buttheirdifferentpersonalitiesaretheworkoftheservantcalledimagination.Thatservantcalledcreativitymadeuptheirstories.Thusthetwenty-fourbeautiescametoliveinmyKingdomofDreams.Iambutacarefreebystander,notdoinganything.Mytwoloyandhardwservantsvoluntarilyandunditionallyprepareformeeverythingthatisbeautifundbountiful.Butbehindthisbeautyandbountylurksdangerouscrisisanderoublewaitingformetoface.Iamreallyaskingforvexations.No,actuallynot,becauseallcrisisandtroublearesurmountable,transformableanddissolvablebecauseIhavetwoloyalservantsimaginationaivity.Thetwoofthemwtogetherbeewisdom.Iambutacarefreebystander,notreallyhavingtodoanything,likeaking.”
QueenAishasmiledandlookedatthebeautifulmagisbeforeher.Oh,theyarenotreallymagisbutratherpractitionersofthesasstyinterge,atheorythathumancivilizatioofullyapproach.ButhereinthismagicaldimensionoftheKingdomofDreams,ithadbeenmasteredandpracticed.Whenanimagefshedinthemind,aywouldappear.Themoredetailedtheimage,themoresatisfactorytheentitywouldbe.
Afewdaysago,Samanthapassesanupscaleshoestoreandlikedapairofcrocodileskinwalkingshoes,elegantandtasteful,suitedtoherpositionasvice-presidentofWorldBank.Becauseshewasinahurry,shedidnotwalkintothestoretobuyit.Theimageoftheshoeswasveryclearinhermind.Samanthastoodupandwalkedafewsteps.Theyfitherexactlyandwereveryfortable,butlookingatthemnow,shethoughttheywerenotpatiblewiththeformalcourtdressshewaswearing.Justlikethat,theshoesdisappearedpletelyandshewasagainwearingthesameformalexquisitehigh-heelstheotherbeautieswerewearing.
ellewasionreadingaveryoldbook,withpagesmadeofsheepskin.Itwasoheearliesteditionoftheinalbible,unabridgedandunged.Ithadlongdisappearedfromthefaceoftheearth,butellewishedveryhardtoreaditandtheinvaluablebookappearedinherhands.
Angelicasatfagtheeast.Beforeherwasserydepigspring.Theclearsurfaceofthekeshoneandshimmered,reflegthesurroundingmountains.Thebeautifulpoetesswasgreatlyinspiredandvisionaryandingeniouswordscamefshingintohermind.Sheslowlyrecitedhertestcreation:
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