Poem

Ally is a rocket, travelling further each day seeking knowledge that is yet to be discovered.

Ally is a skyscraper, towering above people.

Ally is a bag of Birdwoods lollies, waiting to be devoured.

Ally is a Top Hat, old-fashioned and creative.

My Memoir

Best Holiday Yet. Not Quite.

I will never forget the 10th of March 2016. I won't forget the extremely worried lady who nearly called the ambulance. I will remember forever the shooting pain and the horrifying noise. Amethyst is now permanently embedded in my mind as both birthstone and doomstone. Unfortunately on my mothers side of the family they have very low blood pressure and faint easily. Suffice to say this happened to kick in on this particular day. Who knew what tiny purple spots could do to you. I had gotten my ears pierced.