My journey for the truth about my girls.

Libraries.

Poem.

Unknown we were…

Where do all those old saying and phrases come from and what do they mean?

Just an idea I had….it’s an old story. And yes I KNOW there’s a library in Knoxville. It was just for this purpose that there’s not one.

I am writing a poem on true and selfish friends.

What are friends for if any.

This Web series will review forgotten books from my library. In fact, all libraries hide glittering diamonds. I realise now, “Triond Jewels,” lie in plain sight. Please accept my, "Diamond Necklace," of reviews of forgotten books.

"Shortland, I’ve just seen a ghost!" This ghost story is set in a library in a country town.