…. the silence was deafening…..

100 Word Challenge for Grown Ups – Week#66

The prompt chose itself this week.

…. the silence was deafening…..

As usual you have 100 words to add to the 4 above making a total of 104. Make your entries suitable for a PG certificate as I’m hoping to do a joint prompt with the children soon and it is good to practice!

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Here is my story:

The silence was deafening when my grade school math teacher called on me.    I was not a mathematical person and everyone in the room knew it except her.   My nose was six inches from the black board, the chalk in my hand inert, as I stared at the problem she had written.  Was it written in Chinese characters?  I was frozen with fear.  All of a sudden my forehead was bouncing off the blackboard.  She had pushed the back of my head to prompt some action from the chalk.  My eyes welled with tears.  I returned to my desk; she called her next victim.

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4 Comments

  1. Lucid Gypsy said,

    November 15, 2012 at 3:20 pm

    I can remember witnessing things like this back in the day. They weren’t all the good old days were they?

    • Prosing On said,

      November 15, 2012 at 4:45 pm

      Sometimes I think we went too far the other way. Getting strapped and paddle was just what was done in schools when I was a kid. I don’t want kids to be battered but I have seen some kids out of control and feeling entitled. That’s not good either.

  2. Sally-Jayne said,

    November 15, 2012 at 1:34 pm

    Shocking…but unfortunately not uncommon in years gone by. Thank goodness we don’t have teachers like that anymore.

    Really well written – I could feel the fear and helpnessness of the character.

    • Prosing On said,

      November 15, 2012 at 1:56 pm

      Thank you Sally-Jayne. Years gone by is right. This happened to me, the character, in the sixties. In those days your strengths and passions, my being art and literature, were downplayed. I suppose it was thought that I was just not applying myself in math and science.


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