When I was a little girl, my class was one day ushered into our school's TV Room, and invited to sit down and watch the movie The NeverEnding Story. (I'm assuming it was the end of term or something when this happened. I'll be honest, my school wasn't exactly top of the league tables, but I don't THINK they used to just plonk us all in front of the TV and call the job a good 'un. That WOULD explain quite a lot, though, now I come to think about it. Wow, two paragraphs in, and here I am, questioning everything I ever knew!) Being a very literal kind of child (see also: All T...Read more →
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