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Oct. 31st, 2003 06:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
deviscout
The village hall was always draughty and freezing, lit with flickering, cheerless neon. The uniform was thin and chilly. I hoped we would learn to light a fire or at the very least tie knots, but all we ever did was march from the hall to the church and back, usually in the rain, while I mused on how silly the word 'woggle' was.
The village hall was always draughty and freezing, lit with flickering, cheerless neon. The uniform was thin and chilly. I hoped we would learn to light a fire or at the very least tie knots, but all we ever did was march from the hall to the church and back, usually in the rain, while I mused on how silly the word 'woggle' was.
