When I was young I had an aunt, named Auntie Jessie. She came from Liverpool and was a telephone operator in her youth. At night she told us stories when she came to stay. Here's how they went:
First, she wanted us to choose a protagonist. Next, she wanted to choose something they did, like knitting or baseball. Lastly she wanted us to choose an ending, if I remember correctly. Then she would make up a tailor-made story and tell it to us. She was very good to do this.
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