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	<title>Comments on: The Schoolmarm: A Halloween Memory</title>
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		<title>By: Linda</title>
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		<dc:creator>Linda</dc:creator>
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		<description>Hi Schoolmarm,
Yes, I remember that day very well. I can still see the flames shoot up from my witch&#039;s costume. I can also remember being quickly placed on a rug and rolled on the floor as well as the singed eyebrows that were left as a reminder of my Halloween misadventure. 
As an adult, the thing that amazes me most is that I continued to enjoy the fun of Halloween in our small town- the joy of getting dressed in my costume and getting the same treats from the same people each year. Looking thru grownup eyes, I can see the resiliency of youth when they feel support and nuturing after an unpleasant experience. My family (including the Schoolmarm) surrounded me with a feeling of love and security. I was very fortunate. I still enjoy Halloween, and you are a very lucky trick-or-treater if you knock on my door. I give lots and lots of goodies. 
Happy Halloween, 
Linda</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Schoolmarm,<br />
Yes, I remember that day very well. I can still see the flames shoot up from my witch&#039;s costume. I can also remember being quickly placed on a rug and rolled on the floor as well as the singed eyebrows that were left as a reminder of my Halloween misadventure.<br />
As an adult, the thing that amazes me most is that I continued to enjoy the fun of Halloween in our small town- the joy of getting dressed in my costume and getting the same treats from the same people each year. Looking thru grownup eyes, I can see the resiliency of youth when they feel support and nuturing after an unpleasant experience. My family (including the Schoolmarm) surrounded me with a feeling of love and security. I was very fortunate. I still enjoy Halloween, and you are a very lucky trick-or-treater if you knock on my door. I give lots and lots of goodies.<br />
Happy Halloween,<br />
Linda</p>
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