The Bureau of Dreams to be Continued by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

The Bureau of Dreams to be Continued

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“Like red wine, your worship had better say,” replied Sancho; “for I would have you know, if you don’t know it, that the dead giant is a hacked wine-skin, and the blood four and twenty gallons of red wine that it had in its belly, and the cut off head is the woman that bore me; and the devil take it all.”

“What art thou talking about, fool?” said Don Quixote; “Art thou in thy senses?”

With those words echoing in his ears, Stevie felt a gentle nudge and slowly opened his eyes. He was back in his cozy home, the fire crackling softly beside him. Yet, the dream lingered, filling him with a sense of courage and wonder.

From that day on, Stevie carried the spirit of Don Quixote with him, always ready to embark on new adventures, whether in his dreams or in the real world. And every night, as he curled up by the fire, he hoped to once again ride alongside the valiant knight of La Mancha, chasing dreams as boundless as the stars.

Sunny Skies

James Taylor

Sunny Skies sleeps in the morning