Book2:KigdomIteDreams

atthehilltopbelowtoshaketheirfistsfutilelyather,shoutingobsitiesandcursing.Dornapaidthemnoattentionandjustflewtowardsherdestination.Ontheway,shewasthinking,

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    “TodayImustmakeMr.Fiellmethesecretofplugflowersfromtheair.Thistrickisreallycool!Butifhewon’ttellme,whatshouldIdo?Hmm...Imustthinkofsomething...Right.Helovesalcohol.Ifhewon’tteachme,Iwillthreatentonhimfoodanddrinkforthreedays.Seeifhestandthat!Hemaybeabletogowithoutfoodforthreedays,buthewon’tbeabletosurvivewithoutalcoholforevenoneday!”Dornaflewalong,herheadfullofherownwishfulthinking.

    Mr.Fiupearlyinthemandwalkedovertothebankoftheke.Whenthefogliftedandthesuhedazzlinggoldpacesuddenlyappearedmagicallybeforehiseyes.Mr.Fingerw