Book2:KigdomIteDreams

fthephotedonfastaedly,describingofherdream.Thehandstoppedmidway;herstretchfrozeandtheyawnwasliterallyswallowed.Allsignsofdrowsinesswerewipedfromhereyes,whichstaredunseeinglyahead.Herwholebodystiffened.

    “Goon,goon...Itwasamysterious,magnifitpace...Yes,thequeenwasbeautifu.Hernamewas...Aisha,Ithink...Theking?Yes...Yes...hewasbraveandresolutebutalsogentleandromantic...Dimitri?Yes,yes.Thatwashisname...24beauties?Yes,yes...Hey,Irememberyouwereohem...Yah;Iwasooo...ButNovel,howcouldwepossiblyhavehadthesameidenticaldream?That’s...Yes,thereisalotwealkover...What?Youwanttoiigatetoseeifthatdreamwasreal...Goodsuggestion.Ithinkwedothat...Yes,infactIthinkIoffersomeclues...Good.I’llberightover.Yougetre