
I Was Old Before I Was Young
by the_writers_collection

"A thousand years later, the Professor realised that the female army officer who double-crossed him was a wizard, but the detention cell wasn’t a magical cave”. The Professor reminds me of Dr Zhivago; both were civilians detained in military camps. Both were doctors, poets and softhearted. When he vanished, “Once upon a midnight dreary,” I wondered whether he was growing “weak and weary” and had chosen to be invisible voluntarily. He may have had it, and “Nevermore”.