What is love?  You and your family spending time together, obsessed with a toy, and having a connection with your pet.

What is delicate? A mannequin’s tear falling from an eye, catching a pixie, and a vase without a pattern.

What is revenge? Stealing your brother’s chocolate since he hasn’t eaten it, a drone flying to your secret den to spy (not secret anymore) and pouring any ice cold water on their head. 

What is scrumptious?  A marshmallow hanging over the fire, a chocolate oozing by the cooker, and a sweet melting to form a river.

What is dark? A murder scene giving you shivers, you in a victorian time as a child in the mines, and a Reaper with a shiny sliver axe. 

What is pain? A water cress flower dieng, a lily pad with a frog on it waving bye to its family,and a murky cloud fading away.

What is sad? You in the blues, a panda’s heart floating away to the and of pass, and a homeless person who could be living  a life like you.  By Freya Hinckley.