PUZZLE PIECE 10
BLACK SHADOW AND JASPER
Such a breed they are,
Black diaphanous horses,
Like none you will see,
Transformed shadows galloping,
Are they real or devil’s dream?
Dad talking to the mirror, ranting. How disturbing! I tried not to listen, but how could I help myself? The walls are so thin. He feared for me and for himself. And that dream was so weird. A rat and a tramp. No wonder his face is pale again.
His dreams always take him to Edinburgh. What is it about Scotland? I don’t get it. We live in Cambridge, England. Not Scotland. I know we have holidayed there in the past, but…
As usual, no answers came to mind, only more questions.
I glanced over at my friend Esme. She didn’t look any better. She was still in the same position she’d been in before. Her blonde hair tum
