I have no idea what is going on in the world. I don’t watch the news and I don’t read newspapers. There is a few reasons for this, firstly it always seems to be bad news. Secondly when I was younger I was sat in a cafe with my mum and she was reading the paper and there was a guy on the front with a mask on. She wouldn’t tell me why he was wearing the mask or what the story was about. But being the stubborn child I was I wouldn’t drop it. In the end she told me. He was a cannibal.
What’s more is that might we went to stay in London at my uncle creepy old victorian house. I didn’t sleep the whole night, my imagination was running wild with thoughts of this man in the mask that had been on the front of the newspaper.
I think the last time I watched the news was Buncefield explosion. The only reason I watched that was because it effected me and I live in the town where it happened.
What’s more is that might we went to stay in London at my uncle creepy old victorian house. I didn’t sleep the whole night, my imagination was running wild with thoughts of this man in the mask that had been on the front of the newspaper.
I think the last time I watched the news was Buncefield explosion. The only reason I watched that was because it effected me and I live in the town where it happened.



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