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Dream 07/17/2026

My knocks on the Munolothia's office went unheard. Something started moving behind me. I turned around, and there was a dark figure. At that moment, I stopped staring at the horseshoe and began my story for Melisa:

"I saw a room in the horseshoe with the sign 'Munolothia.' Behind it, I heard the sounds of a sorcerer casting a spell to make wooden dolls move and bake a pie. The wizard muttered, 'Sala-maca-soca-kasha.' I peeked through the peephole, and there the dolls began kneading dough, shaping it into cakes, and baking them in the oven. And then I saw nothing because I was frightened by the dark figure behind me.
"Oh!" "That would be a great help around the house, Phicho! Can you make a wooden doll?" Melisa asked.
"I don't know. I'd better write it down first..." I replied.
"It's okay. Write down what the wizard said. I'll get the logs, the saw, and the carving tools. Make the doll just like you remembered."

I wrote down these "Sala-maca-soca-kasha" along with instructions on how and when to say them. Then I drew a sketch of the doll. It turned out to be simple.

When Melisa had prepared the wood and tools for me, I went outside. It was fresh and humid outside. But the giant people were sweating in the heat and fighting among themselves over a loaf of bread, which seemed to us to be food for the whole year. I began sawing logs to get the right throws. Tired from work, I went to a local lake amid the cobbled mountains. Around the lake, large green bushes with five-petaled pink flowers were in bloom.

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