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Enid Blyton wrote one f*** of a lot of books.

my mum refused to let me read books by enid because she said the grammer was really bad.
 
Apparently (not read the link yet) she could do a book in a day. And yes, she wrote tonnes, although a lot of them were pretty similar!
 
didn't they find a new one that hadn't been published or even read by anyone recently?
 
My Mum wouldn't let me have them because they had a very limited vocabulary. I smuggled the occasional copy in from jumble sales. Read one, read 'em all, so apart from the initial illicit quality, I bored of them extremely quickly.
 
I fucking hated enid blyton books as a kid - well meaning aunts used to give them to me.
 
good stories tbf. i think the smugglers were painted in a bad light though. they were just trying to make ends meet :)
 
Well I enjoyed her books and fuck miserable cunts of mothers who wouldn't let their kids read a book because it wasn't up to some poxy fucking vocabulary standard.

Fuck the h8trz.

i even had to read dr seuss covertly:(

I was 'allowed' to read these tho, which were in a similar vein. capturing german spys and allways heaps of smugglers...

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lone_Pine_(books)
 
I refuse to believe anyone was deprived of Noddy and Big Ears. Surely that would count as child abuse?
 
The first book I read independently, the first one that had the appearance of a proper book (more words than pictures), was a Famous Five book, something to do with Kirrin Island. After that I read everything I could by Enid Blyton as long as there were more words than pictures. I was nearly seven when I started and nine when I finished with Enid and that includes a long, unhappy period when I had no access to books (even at school, long story :( ) I would say her vocabulary and grammar were just right for me.
 
I loved them but didn't like the Secret seven.:hmm:
My daughter went through a stage of only wanting to read Malory Towers and the Twins at St Clair's, I was of the opinion that so long as she was reading I didn't mind. She soon got inspired by something else and went onto that.
 
I loved them but didn't like the Secret seven.:hmm:
My daughter went through a stage of only wanting to read Malory Towers and the Twins at St Clair's, I was of the opinion that so long as she was reading I didn't mind. She soon got inspired by something else and went onto that.
I didn't like Secret Seven either. I went through quite a long phase when I was about 7-9 of only reading Enid Blyton books :D I went to the library every couple of weeks and got loads out - it really pissed by dad off. Loved all the school series and the circus ones best.
 
read loads of them as a kid, every friday picked up 2 or 3 from the mobile library, preferred the famous 5, but the secret 7 were ok
 
when i was very young i read the famous five and secret seven i later prefered the adventure series

in terms of entertainment for children they arn't bad

bit dated though
 
Well I enjoyed her books and fuck miserable cunts of mothers who wouldn't let their kids read a book because it wasn't up to some poxy fucking vocabulary standard.

Fuck the h8trz.

Yes, surely they weren't worse than all those Rainbow Fairies type books which clog up bookshelves by the mile, which are supposed to be good for encouraging small children to read. At least Enid Blyton had a few variations on a plot.
 
My Mum wouldn't let me have them because they had a very limited vocabulary. I smuggled the occasional copy in from jumble sales. Read one, read 'em all, so apart from the initial illicit quality, I bored of them extremely quickly.
The ones I read to my children (I had no experience of them as a child myself), were absolutely appallingly written, and very boring to read aloud. I always suggested different books if they chose one of hers as a bedtime story.
 
As a kid I read all the Famous Five, the Fine Doubters (as I always called them) - there wasn't much else in the kids library that didn't have pictures. Even then they were a bit samey and dull - discovered Agatha Christie and Charles Dickens at about 10 and never looked back. My mum aways thought EB was a bit rubbish, but as long as I was reading, she wasn't too bothered. I feel much the same about Harry Potter.
 
i frikkin adored enid blyton when i was about 4 or 5... i remember begging to go to boarding school after reading mallory towers because she convinced me it was all about midnight feasts and having a jolly good time!
 
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