Paper, paper everywhere. On the walls, in books, in forests. Words printed on paper which make us feel and think and take action or just - stop. Pictures and images which portray emotion. Yet can a piece of paper with ink on it change our lives? It sure can. This infuriates me. Our choices should be free and not limited due to ink on paper. I could be choosing French and drama  as GCSEs but because they're in the same column on a sheet of paper I have to choose between them. It's funny really how this piece of paper has become so important.

How powerful is a piece of paper?