I loved this poem. I know everyone else has proberly said this, but it is really good. My favourite part was this:
Nightshade wrote:how the years passed since I played in that park and why so little happened in that time.
Well done and keep writing!
God gives us our relatives - thank God we can choose our friends. - Ethel Watts Mumford A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out. - Walter Winchell “I’ll Surprise you, I promise” -Adam Lambert
“And how shall I think of you?' He considered a moment and then laughed. 'Think of me with my nose in a book!” — Susanna Clarke, Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell