Tales from the Old Mills

By Oldmills

Parent Teacher Meeting Day.

Sitting, waiting, like a bold boy, outside the Princesses Teachers Classroom, today.
(Lets not discuss appropriate apostrophisation at this time, ok?)
The dreaded mano a mano, the "chinn le cheile", the PTM......

Blutacked to the corridor wall outside, each childs contribution to the Halloween Essay Assignment, :
"Behind The Closed Door"

The blip is from L's classmate, who shall remain nameless...

"I crept up to the Door I open it i saw noting suddenly I herd a noise coming from the wardrobe. I went over I opend the doors of the wardrobe I saw a chipansay in a cage do you know the ones that ware lades underware sudenly I herd some one fart I lookt behindme I saw a Jiant whoopy cushion I ran home I took my tempecher I thot I was so fritend I couldent go to sleep."
Stephen King, look out behind you...

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