I used to imagine schoool as being a hallway made of bricks with bars and stools. The students would sit in the dimly lit, narrow corridor and write all day long. Beside them would sit a bowl of water to rest their hands in when they got writer's cramp.
A childhood belief about classes
others believed things like this
- i used to believe that when you sat in the bath to long and got pruny
that the water made you old— Jami - My mum used to tell me that someone was delivering bricks at the top of our road when it thundered!— Deb
- I believed you could dry your hands with hot water, until i got a chance to try it.— A A RENN
- When I was little I thought that thunder was the bricks of our house banging together for some reason.— Ncik
- cause i'm just a paper bag rider....
or it might have been paperback writer by the beatles....Anon - I thought that singer/songwriter was spelled this way: sing-a-song-writer...Anon