Book3:WereMyDreamIs
uchforher?” Itwasaheavilymistym,butohefogcleareditwassuretobeabrightandsunnyday.Davidhadbeenthrowndownonthegroundattheerofthestreet,hishandsboundbehindhimandhismouthstuffedwithrags.Hewasnoloerrifiedforhimself.Oraryhisheartwasfullofpeace.Hethought,“Dimitriisreallyastrangeguy.HeledmeintohisKingdomofDreamsandeoenjoytheawesomelifeofamagnifitking,experiengallthewealthandrichestheworldcouldoffer.Havingexperiencedallthat,Iwouldhavediedwithret,evenifthoseruffianswhhedmeuphadshotandkilledme.”Athestreetnearbyscreechedtoahaltandhurriedfootstepcouldbeheardingtowardshim.Afraidthatitwasthethugsbacktokillhim,Davidclosedhiseyesandwaitedfortheendtoe.Buthefeltsomeonepulltheragsoutofhismouthandloosenedhis