you may have met my mum then??
she was one of the "greenham common protesters!"
they lived in pretty much shanti towns and were bulldosed everynow and then.
my mum remebers some of her friends breaching the fence and having a tea party on one of the silos!
"threads" it is that one, (i just typed a short explanation, but actually i don't really want to remind myself or others. i saw the film when i was 12!
:sad:
i remember digging holes in the garden, (secret, bunkers) some over 7ft deep i had to use a ladder to get out. my parents main concern was the sides colapsing!
i used to play in dissused buildings and found an old air raid bunker i figured i could make it in 4 minutes, on my bike!
one night (out of many sleepless)about 4am, i heard the local siren go off, :errrr: i just froze solid and just waited for ages just to see what would happen, nothing did! i guess they were just testing!
:aargh4:
if i ever catch the person that started the siren.... :tw:
for years in the back of my mind was the constant terror, it eventually stopped when the cold war collapsed.
i will never go into detail about the things i have seen and known:shock: