Book2:KigdomIteDreams

nightowl,wholikedtosleepte.Thetwoofthemoftenwanderedaroundthepacegroundstogetheronnightswhenthemoonwasbrightandluminous.Thephosphorestradiahemoonshinningontheirwhilebodiesmadethemappeartobepureandperfectasjade.Theywalkedquietlyforawhile.ellebrokethesilencefirstbyasking,“Doesourbeautifulpoetesshaveanynewpoemsforustoenjoy?”

    “Ididwritesome”answeredAngelicashyly“butIwasnotsatisfied,soItoremostofthemupandthrewthemintotheaperbasket.Iooitstillneedsalotofwork.”

    “Really?Thatmustbeagoodone”saidelleexcitedly.“eoeitformesoIjoyit!”Angelicaclearedherthroataedslowly,

    “Bidequietlyanddreamswille.

    Butthentheyvanishjustasstealthilyastheycame.

    Howdidspringe,andhowdiditdisappearwithoutmy