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Dec 192012
 

Stories, I always thought, were pictures that somehow slipped past your eyes and made it into your mind unfiltered. Now I’m interpreting for reading classes in a high school (for students who for one reason or another are not fluent English readers). I hear, and interpret, the teacher telling the kids to imagine what the words are saying. “Let the words make pictures in your mind,” she tells them. How perfect is that?