Садовница и сны / The Gardener and the Dreams: The Gardener and the Dreams

When Lay Land woke up, she could swear that for a moment of wake she felt the coolness of the metal gate that she had just touched in her sleep.

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They were beautiful, and Lay Land hated them so much.

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She wanted to get to the palace, but the gate was closed.

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[i]What's the difference, really,[/i] she thought.

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[i]After all,[/i] she urged herself, [i]I dream of her palace! Such a haunting dream may be connected to some kind of magic.[/i]

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"That's right," the unicorn answered eagerly. "The queue's end is over there."

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The unicorn mare laughed.

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"Millicent!" someone shouted hysterically from the other side of the lawn. Lay instinctively turned around and saw an elderly pegasus mare standing at a stall with cold lemonade. "Millicent, strawberry one is over! I'll take you an orange-flavoured, you old stick!"

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"Me, old? I'll prance on your grave, Tywie Shell...! And tell them to put more ice!"

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[i]Maybe it's even her palace,[/i] Lay Land mused as she walked through an echoing gloomy hall decorated with blue marble.

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Suddenly, she shivered and turned around.

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