Children’s Rhyme: The Man With Three Heads

The man with three headsAs you can plainly seeHas far too many headsCompared to you and me It's not bad that he is differentIn fact it even seems quite funAnd you know as they sayThree brains are better than one But to be in two minds is badEven worse to be in threeDeciding the smallest … Continue reading Children’s Rhyme: The Man With Three Heads

The Mark

  They all looked the same; their uniformity had long ago become the accepted way. How she despised them. They were all made of the same stuff, but she was different and they knew. If anyone were to allow her to stay, they were considered weak by the others. Ostracised, she continued on, as a … Continue reading The Mark