Dream 145





Such a grand festival — all the top people from the government were there. The festival’s head summoned me and presented me with a ball, which he said was the event’s official prize.

The ball was made of solid gold. Congratulations rained down on me, and when I had recovered, I announced my desire to donate the gift to charity. So some men came with a saw and began cutting the ball up in order to divide it.

But when the saw bit into the ball’s core, the place went up in a huge, earth-shaking explosion, as bits of humans, animals, plants, and inanimate things flew everywhere through the air.

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