Answer:
I have six faces but not even one body connected, 21 eyes in total but cannot see. What am I?
I am in truth a yellow fork from tables in the sky by inadvertent fingers dropped the awful cutlery. Of mansions never quite disclosed and never quite concealed the apparatus of the dark to ignorance revealed.
I have a little house in which I live all alone. My house has no doors or windows and if I want to go out I must break through the wall.
I am black and white and full of fuzz
A thousand wheels, but move I do not. Call me what I am, call me a lot. What am I?
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.