Book1:TeDream-Maker
ltheirmohouttheirknowingit．Nowhow’sthat?" "OK，littlegirl．You’vebeenthroughquiteenoughforonenight．Sleepnow．Ithinkyou’resafehere.” Them，aheavymistbthewholeBayArea．Dimitrilookedatthesleepinglittlegirlpurringinherdream，somuchlikeaiolekitten，onlyshehadahumanbody．Dimitritrolledanimpulsetokissherrosycheeksforfearofwakingher．Everymhetooktwentymiowashacar，sofillinghisbucket，hewentaboutpreparingforhiswork.ItwasDimitri’sphilosophyoflifethatthefleshbodyexistedtoenjoytimeawaytodosowastoletthebodyliveinastateofleisure.Therefore,heworkedashortwhileeveryday,reserviforleisurelyenjoymentoflife．Intheheavymist,pedestrianswereonlyshadows,verymuchlikefishswimmingaboutintheriver．Somehomelesspeoplesatbyth