Book1:TeDream-Maker
handvigor.Dimitriwatchedthemandthought,"Thesearetheonlybeingsnotbornofthehumanuterus,thestraandmostmysteriousofhumanansforreproduwhilywomehislookslikeamaledominatedworld,butiyitistrolledbywomen.” TheteautumnsunwasstillpowerfundshonewarmlyonDimitri’sseeminglymotionlessfleshbodylyingfortablyonthereer.Buthisbrainwaswhirlingwithactivity.Thecragofdryleavesastheywerecrushedbypassingautomobilesandthedroningofairpnesoverheaddidnotdisturbhisslumber.Ifhecouldsleeponforeverlikethis,itwouldactuallybeablessingbecausethenhewouldbeabletoliveforeverinhisdreamswithouthavingtofacereality.Thefragranceoffreshly-madecoffeepermeatedtheroomandblendedexcellentlywiththeclear,crispautumnair. Mariannayasshed