Zoe does interesting things.
Her brain functions in a manner sometimes that is not similar to her peers.
She's artsy for sure and will never yearn to play sports again (she played t-ball and softball in years past).
She found this small notebook and the word "Blood" was already written down.
She wrote a thought provoking sonnet.
I think you can tell she's had cancer AND that she likes horror films...
Here's what she wrote without the spelling errors...
A cruel thing.
A red cruel thing.
It drips from your cut
And then it stops
No more blood
You put (on) a bandage.
I'm still laughing about this.
I immediately told her "you're the poet laureate of Dogwood Lane."
Anyone know what movie that line's from???