Acrossthesea storie

We set our scene in the early 1900s. Violeta has been raised by her Spanish mother since the day she was born. Her father was taken captive after the war because of expressing his love to a Latina woman and everyday she has led an endless search to find him from inside the walls of her room, but will she find truths from her past that she never wish she discovered? Is she prepared for the long adventure that awaits her young heart?

Story from Across the Sea Why is Dahlia not dead? Dahlia has trained with the masters of disguise, dedication, diction and other devilries to become what she is today. Her work has made her the most renown venandi across the sea. Dahlia finds people who don't want to be found. But this time, someone has found her.

Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street "Attend the tale of Sweeney Todd His skin was pale and his eye was odd He shaved the faces of gentlemen Who never thereafter were heard of again He trod a path that few have trod Did Sweeney Todd The demon barber of Fleet Street" "He kept a shop in London Town Of fancy clients and good renown And what if none of their souls were saved? They went to their maker impeccably shaved By Sweeney By Sweeney Todd The demon barber of Fleet Street" "What's That Line?" "Swing your razor wide, Sweeney! Hold it to the skies! Freely flows the blood of those who moralize!" "His needs were few, his room was bare: A lavabo and a fancy chair A mug of suds and a leather strop An apron, a towel, a pail and a mop For neatness he deserved a nod Did Sweeney Todd The demon barber of Fleet Street." "Inconspicuous, Sweeney was Quick and quiet and clean, he was Back of his smile, under his word Sweeney heard music that nobody heard" "Sweeney pondered and Sweeney planned Like a perfect machine, he planned Sweeney was smooth, Sweeney was subtle Sweeney would blink, and rats would scuttle" "Sweeney! Sweeney! Sweeney! Sweeney! Sweeney!" "Attend the tale of Sweeney Todd He served a dark and a vengeful god What happened then, well, that's the play And he wouldn't want us to give it away Not Sweeney Not Sweeney Todd The demon barber of Fleet!"

A heartfelt poem about a friendship that blooms across distance a tribute to the soul connections that never fade.