Book3:WereMyDreamIs

,“Ah,hyouare!Youhavebeencarryingmeunderyourarmsfrtillnightwhichdoubledtheweight,butyouarenotevenpanting.Youarestrohamajestioblesteed!”Creativitysmiledinsatisfasaying,

    “IjustthepeteintheOlympicmarathohathumansholdeveryfouryears.OtherwiseIamsureIcouldeasilywinthechampionshipandmyrecordwouldneverbesurpassed!”Imaginationwalkedawayfromhimandlookedalroundsaying,

    “Whereisthispce?Itlookssofamiliar!ThekeisneandmajesticasStarMooheKingdomofDreamsaerisnotasblueandcrystalclear.Therosebushesarepretty,butthenagaintheyarenotasmagnifitasthoseinKingDimitri’sgardenthathepntedandtookself.Butit’sstilrathernicepthemundaneworld.Ah,Iremembernow…Isn’tthistherosegardenthatKingDimitriusedtoeandlingeraround?“