All Different Friends

About the Book

As a little girl my doll was my bestfriend. Her name was Crissy. My rat was named Sam. I was always looking for friends, but they were not looking for me.

Hi my name is Lyza. I am Five years old. I have a doll name Crissy and a friend name millie. I talk to my doll and make her clothes. I play with her and she loves me. When Millie comes over we play with her together. At dark Millie has to go home. Millies mom ask her what did you do at Lyza’s house today. Millie said let me think.

About the Author

I, Chris Jackson, was born paralyzed by polio for the first three years of my life. My insides till age 10. I watched the other children play while I laid in bed by the window looking outside. I used to hurt on the inside now, I let my hurt out through poetry. The pain never goes away, I feel it everyday. When the feelings are all you have left, you have nothing left to lose. Feelings are the bottom line to your soul. I spoil all children I come into contact with, cause God never gave me one, He gave me plenty.