‘Death is our best friend from childhood. It is just lost in this cruel world. When it finds its friend, what happens, only it decides. Has Death found its best friend? We will find out tonight,’ Father Jones calmly stated. ‘And whether Death decides to take Michael, is its choice, not mine and certainly not yours!’
‘He is just a little boy,’ Lady Williams pleaded. ‘Yes, a boy. The maids have heard you, your butler has seen it with his own eyes,’ Father Jones stated. ‘They are all lying!’ She continued pleading his innocence. ‘They would not lie in front of God. This has to be done. The neighbours cannot have more »
Hi all! This is a very very delayed post. I should have had it posted up as soon as my second book was published. Not to worry though! So I’ve published my second book of the Guardian Angel series (I’ve been told to name it a series), Before and Now. It’s up on Amazon so please have more »
‘Michael, this is a very nice drawing,’ Lady Williams said, as she stroked his head. ‘Thank you, mother. I believe that I have finally mastered the shadowing,’ Michael replied, while sketching the vase. ‘Shadowing?’ She questioned. She couldn’t help but admire her son’s drawing. ‘Oh, I don’t know what I’m supposed to call it. Only more »
So this was a completely random poem that I typed up on another poetry site – I also tend to play the game with the children at work 🙂 Match Me Woods, Trees, Plants, Leaves, Stem, Flower, Pink, Colour, Black, White, Pale, Light, Sun, Moon, Planets, Earth, Sky, Blue, Sea, Turf, Dirt, Bacteria, Science, Tests, more »