For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

Have you ever wondered if you are crazy? What if everyone else in the entire town thought you were? What if there was only one way to prove your sanity, but it meant your guaranteed death? Would you still spill your secrets? In 1727 Bermuda there was a fine line between the crazies, the drunks, the zealots, the pirates, the witches and... everyone else. Susannah and Benjamin Bowen have always lived quiet lives as outcasts on the other side of the island from the townsfolk, but they are about to be thrown into the spotlight, caught in a whirlwind of jealousy, revenge, and magic.

Written in 2012. My friend was going through a rough time and is usually the poetic one. But when she was blocked this one flowed naturally. I rarely write poems, I am aware that there are some mistakes in this one and others, but honestly I don't care. Again, poetry isn't something I do. Another thing, if there is anyone that wants to talk, or needs to feel free to hit me up. People shouldn't feel alone or that no one understands them. I am a good person to talk to, so again don't be afraid to send me a message. I am here, I will listen and help in whatever way i can.