Book3:WereMyDreamIs

YethereIambreakingthewmyselfbyallowingyoutostealBARTticketsforme.That’sreallyamaiurningtoImagination,hesaid,

    “Iotjustmakeuseofthisyoungman’sticketwithoutsomehowpayinghimback.Pleasegoandtaphimontheshoulder.Iwillveymyblessingtohiminthisway…”Imaginationwalkedoverasandedandtappedtheyoungmansoftlyontheshoulder.Themanautomaticallyturnedhishead,butwassurprisedtoseenoonebehindhim.Heuzzledattheastonishingthingsthatwerehappeningtohim.FirsthisbrandnewBARTticketsomehowwouldn’twork.Theappedhimontheshoulder,butwheurnedhisheadtherewashereatall.Perplexedbyallthis,herepeatedlymadethesignofthecrossonhimselfashetooktheescatordowntotheptformtowaitforhistrain.

    “Hey,KingDimitri”saidCreativity.“Whatkindo