Book3:WereMyDreamIs

enlyhiseyeslightedonadirtytissuesomeonehadusedandthendiscarded.HepickeditupgingerlyandgaveittoDwarfMickeysaying,

    “Justmyluckthatthereisn’tasingleshredofaperaroundwhenIneedohere’sonlythisdirtytissue.Willitdo?”

    “Noproblem”saidDwarfMickey.“Solongasit’spaper,itwilldo.”HegrabbeditfromMr.Fingerandclosedhisfistoverit.Thenheopenedhishand.Loandbehold!Lyingonthepalmofhishandwasacrispy,brandnewhundreddolrbill!DwarfMickeyroudofhisabilitytogedeagic.HegncedsidewaysatMr.Fingerandasked,“Didyouseethat?Nowareyouvinypowers?”Mr.Fingersnoddedhisheadrepeatedlysaying,

    “Sure.Sure.Iampletelywonoverbyyicalpowers.But…he-he…Ifyoucoulduseyictocreatealittlewomanjustmysizeforme,Iwouldbemorethhlyvinced.Infac