Chaos in the Classroom
Words are indistinguishable beneath the screams. Some of the children have taken shelter beneath tables. Others roll on the floor or lie where they have fallen. Chairs have been turned upside down; the classroom is …
Words are indistinguishable beneath the screams. Some of the children have taken shelter beneath tables. Others roll on the floor or lie where they have fallen. Chairs have been turned upside down; the classroom is …
The wind of change swept the conkers from the tree. I picked one up. It was a shiny, tangible memory of childhood. Its round reassurance spoke of school mornings and the wonder of this cool …