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Book1:TeDream-Maker (27 / 184)

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        Lotus,Samantha,DornaandNatalie

        KingDimitri’sWomen

        Aisha:

        AfterthegreatbattlewiththeRomansoldiers,thiuronormandDreamndwasrestoredtoitsinalpeadcalm.ButKingDimitrihadmysteriouslydisappearedandhadnotbeenheardofsince.Usedtohisetricways,thetwenty-fourbeautieslivedtheirleisurelylives,pursuingtheirowsastheyhadalotofidletimeontheirhands;buttheycouldn’thelpfeelingalittlelostandlonely.Ianceahelicopter,silveryandshiny,wasseenflyingtowardsthendingfieldontherighttipoftheTwinPeaks.Aishalookeddownatthegoonwithitssurroundingmountains,attherefleoftheglitteringyellowtilesoftheesepace-likebuildingaawarmsenseofhomeing.Shendedhercraftpreciselyandaccurately,fullydemonstratingherskilerity.Shesteppeddownposedlyfromherhelicopter,carryiwobooksshehadgonedowntothevilgepostofficetoget.Theflightmeicsrushedovertothesmallpactflyingmaewithitstransparentbodyfullyexposingitssilveryinterior,designedespeciallyforthetwenty-fourbeautiesasameansoftransportation.Theypusheditawaytotheairbaseforrefuelingandmaintehereavarietyofheliceandsmallwereassembled.

        Walkihesuspensietowardstheesestylebuilding,Aishawasstruckwiththepletesilence.Usuallythepcewasfullofughterandactivity;butnow,withoutitsmaster,allhadbeelifelessandstagnant."Wherehaseveryonegoo?"shethoughtassheeheemptyhallwithitsmajestiishings,meticulouslykeptupandimposingasever;butitallthemoreemphasizeditspreseion.WhenKingDimitriwashere,thehallwasfullofmusidsinginganddeliciousfoodwasserveduhedlelightandnternsbythebeautiesadorhpreciousjewels.Lifethenwasbusyafundfullofmeaning.ShewalkedupthestairstothesedfloorandpausedforamomentatthelongFrendowsoverlookingthecrystalclear,icy-coldgoon,andrememberedwithnostalgiahowKingDimitritookthemboatingsometimesuhemoonlight,sometimesinadrizzlingraintheywouldsitinthepyingmusistrumentsandsinging,drinkingwineandenjoyingthedifferentaspectsofthenightseonthegoon.Hereyestraveledtothesurroundingmountainsandrememberedhowhetookthemmountain-climbingandhunting.WhatamanKingDimitriwas!Heuoodlifeandhowtoenjoyittothehilt-anepicureanahetitheyalllovedandrespected.Aishawalkedontothestdoorandope.Itwasherprivatequarters.

        Thewallsofthestudywerelihbookcasesfromfloortoceiling,allfilledwithbooks.Theylookedalittledisorderly,butwiththedisorderlinessoffrequentusage.Onthepinkcarpetcthefloor,werepilesofbooks,someonanthropology,someoernreligionandsomeooryofcivilization,carefullyselectedbythemistressofthestudy.hewindow,therewasargewhiteiniddeskgildedingold,madewithexcellentcraftsmanship.Itwasfortusuchabeautifulpieceofarthadfoundamistresswhoplemeawell.Atthemoment,shewasgatheringmateriandpreparinganimportaobereadattheiionacademicmeeting,justasshehaddonemanytimesbefore.Asshewalkedintoherroom,Aishabegantotakeoffherclothes.Shewasawomahirties,withskinpureaswhitejade,wearingaesestyleknotatthenapeofherneck.Whenshewaspletelynaked,shesatdowntowork.Toherclotheswereusedtoresistcoldandnottobewornwhenunnecessary.Shehadastronggreedforthefullestsensationofherbodyandtobefreefrombohereforenottobehamperedbyanyclothingwhilereseargwasheretricity.Sopreoccupiedwassheonherreadingthatanythingelsewasoblivious;andtheonlysoundsintheroomweretheturningofpageswhileshesedthroughherbooksforwhatevershewahenshewouldtypepartofherthesisnimblyandswiftly.Aishastoppedtypingforamoment,leanedbaherchair,frowningintration,thinkingofhowbesttoexpressherideas,whenhereyeshappeofallooofamiddle-agedmanonherdesk.Hewasanordinary-lookingman,amutto,withnospeciallydistinguishablefeatures,wearinganolive-coloredsafarihattiltedatanangle.Hisftnose,darkbrowneyesandolddisarrayedclothingseemedmoresuitableforajanitorthanKingDimitri,buthissmilewaskindandendearing.

        Aisha’sthoughtsflewbacktotheirfirstmeetingattheluxuriousboardroomoftheFoundationofAnthropologyandHumanCivilization.ThoughAishawasyoungaiful,herresearchhadwoernationalfameandtherespectofschorsallovertheworld.Sonoonewasgreatlysurprisedwhenshewasaskedtoleadateamofstists,whoweretodoextensivereseardestablishapleteandexhaustivefileonthedifferenttribesofhumansthathadexistedorstillexistonthisearthofours,includiprimitive.Itwasastaggeringproject,requiringhundredsofpartitsaensivefunding.Shewaschosenbothforherexpertiseandherdedicationtoherwork.NowAishalookedatthemansittingoppositeheratthetable.HeresidentoftheFoundationandmainfinancialbackeroftheirproject.buthewasshabbilydressedandcouldeasilyhavebeentakenforajanitor.Hisspeechshowedhisckofformaleducationandtainednostificjargon,butitwasciseandtothepointahdeepintellectualpowerswhichbeliedhismediocreappearance.Hisopeningspeechwasverysimple.Hesaidthereasonhewasfundingthisprojectwasbecausehebelievedtheevolutionofhumancivilizationwasnotasmysteriousasmostpeoplethought.Fromhisobservationofchildrenatpy,hecametotheclusionthatitwasmorelikethepurposelessgameschildrenpyed.Onlyaftermillionsofyearsofzigzaggedges,diditetobewhatitwastoday.Hecludedbysayingthatittothoseesteemedstistsandschorspresenttotrace,researdexpinthosedeviousges.AsAishalistened,herrespeincreased.Inafewwordshehad1aiddowntheprinciplesforthereseardmadeaplexprojectseemsimple.Asshegottoknowhimbetter,shewasmesmerizedbyhimandvoluntarilyfollowedhimtohisKingdominthesecludedmountains.GraduallyKingDimitribecamehergreatmentorandsheroudtobeeoneofhistwenty-fourbeauties.

        Aishasighedasshelookedatthephotoonherdesk.Hisnatural,iwanderlustwasastrangecharacteristicthatledhimtoleavethisbeautifulkingdomwithitsmagnifitmountainsandstreams,itsluxuriouspadtwenty-fourbeauties,togorovingaroundlikeanomad.Themaniuregrewyoungerandyounger,untilitbecameanaughtyboyishgrin.SheughedandthoughtDimitriinessencewaslikeaurousboyandwouldehomewheiredofroaming.Thebookcaseswerestilldisorderly,thesoftheputerdispyedfruitsofherthoughts,theheprioppedmomentarily.Awomanwasseenengrossedinherreading.

        Stephanie:

        Therefleoftheswayingbraheweepingwillowsoilesswavesofthegooopersonifyadnguidwoman,half-yielding,half-resisting.Thegoonwasborderedononesidebyasheercliff,withacavefarabovethewaterlevel.Theonlywayofentrywasbyclimbingupastoutrope.AbovethecavewasthecarvedfigureofaTibetanBuddhawithfourhands,eachholdingastrangeon,likeaprotectiveguardiaypreventingevilspiritsfrominvadireatoftheyoungwomanractigprodigiousfeatsofthefleshbody.0ccasionallyshewouldopenherrgealluringeyeswhichseemedtohideamillios.Suchmysteriouselusivenessseemeddestiobewitdehesoulofman.Herlusciousbckhairulledbatoheavybraidsthatshewoundaroundherhead,buttheseverehairstyleonlyplementedhercssidubeautyandaristocraticbearingwhiothingcouldceal.Therefleofthewatershimmeringandglitteringuhesunwasherasbrightnorasillustriousasherfamilyhistory,butshealkedtoanyoneexceptDimitriaboutit.

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