Wake Up, Dream Boy!

ol mates, took center stage in a manner that they became the cyn

e two destinations Tom had ever known in his life! Still in the mood of dancing, the thought rolled in his mind; the need to get at the nearest bookstore a book that will soothe the craving of his inner self-The Book of Evils. Although

the noise, he yelled: "I'm out of h

to spend all day here but you here you are walking out on us just like that!". Mike's statements didn't make se

r moving the length and breadth of the area. As he went right in, he met a female attendee, whom he later knew as Tasha. Wit

know that you'll have what I need the most-the Book of Evils. I'

replied the hy

rds in a soothing baritone voice. Unknown to her, she failed to fence what was left in her care, allowing Tom exercis

never knew the way to his house. Still, he was very satisfied parting away with the book. Now, the die is cast; will Tom swallow his ego and ask for the way to his house or decide to move from pillar to post aimlessly? After intense rumination about his cur

and fire as both parties were busy trading words at each other. In what seemed to the height of altercation, close-door neigbours had to clear the air of rift that existed between Tom and his mum. Again, the only thing that m

al consent of the attendant at the bookstore. In no time, he got himself soaked in the potency of the book's communicated words. After eight long