Dreamweaver; The Seven Stones Of Virtue

Dreamweaver; The Seven Stones Of Virtue

Dreamweaver; The Seven Stones Of Virtue

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Last Update October 30, 2022

Dreamweaver; The Seven Stones Of Virtue is The Edwin_Boziecreation,The novel is mainly aboutIt was a bright and sunny day in Dream City, somewhere in the human world. I don‟t know what continent this city is in so don‟t ask. An old man called Wanye, note, his name is Wanye which means „come and see‟ and not Wayne. It‟s spelt N-Y-E, not Y-N-E. Anyways, this old man was taking a walk and let me tell you, he was as broke as a housefly that hadn‟t visited the KVIP(Public Toilet) for seven millennia. All he ever ate was water, bread and water. Anyway, Wanye was walking along the slummy streets of Lower East Side Dream City when he slipped on a banana peel and fell. It was then that he noticed that, the sun was glowing with seven different colours. He noticed a dark figure falling from the sky and before he could move, a heavy load fell on him. That load was me, fresh from the dream world. And before you ask, I‟m Black. I inherited my father‟s dark skin and my mother‟s golden coloured eyes.Wanye found me strange so he checked me for signs of identity. The only thi Read Novel

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Dreamweaver; The Seven Stones Of Virtue is The Edwin_Boziecreation,The novel is mainly aboutIt was a bright and sunny day in Dream City, somewhere in the human world. I don‟t know what continent this city is in so don‟t ask. An old man called Wanye, note, his name is Wanye which means „come and see‟ and not Wayne. It‟s spelt N-Y-E, not Y-N-E. Anyways, this old man was taking a walk and let me tell you, he was as broke as a housefly that hadn‟t visited the KVIP(Public Toilet) for seven millennia. All he ever ate was water, bread and water. Anyway, Wanye was walking along the slummy streets of Lower East Side Dream City when he slipped on a banana peel and fell. It was then that he noticed that, the sun was glowing with seven different colours. He noticed a dark figure falling from the sky and before he could move, a heavy load fell on him. That load was me, fresh from the dream world. And before you ask, I‟m Black. I inherited my father‟s dark skin and my mother‟s golden coloured eyes.Wanye found me strange so he checked me for signs of identity. The only thi Read Novel

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