When I began to read Miss Annabelle’s Secrets I got to thinking back when I was 8 or 9. I could remember how exciting things of life were to me and the restlessness of trying to learn everything at once, I could remember dreaming impossible dreams which surrounded my youth. I thought how incredibly wonderful it would have been to have been to be one of Miss Annabelle’s students. Time settled me growing up as time does, but now once I began reading or the more I read now the more restless I become again to the point of insomnia.
The thought has occurred to me now… Pencil drawing I drew as a child are very much shadowed by the beautiful paintings of life which are at our fingertips through our Neo-think knowledge, the visions I had as a child lead and prepared me to the visions I am seeing now. Only thing just slightly negative, my beautiful young purple eyed Miss Annabelle looks like Mark Hamilton! Even at that, I know my restlessness is my mind racing, learning and growing and to be totally honest, I am so excited of things to come. Thank you for awakening me from the slumber I had fallen into.