Memories Of The Park
Memories of The Park
I smell the cool crisp autumn air rustling over the fragile carpet of shriveled leaves. I hear a faint rock tune in the distance: Keep Rollin Rollin! Yeah!: I'm almost thereĀ
I feel a sudden burst of energy and suspension rush over me and through my veins, like a little kid in a candy shop. I begin to gaze over the bright color monkey bars and toys as I step onto the main platform of the play area, or the hang place to me. I smell the clean woodchips bringing back distant memories of Mesa Grande Park. I'm here.
I step over a lively emerald green plant and turn to hear no longer the rock tune but a bunch of ear-piercing screams coming from a group of small kids running on a jungle gym as though the grim reaper was right behind them. I walk over towards a continently located brownish red bench on the outskirts of the energetic park. After I managed to make my way over the bench and sit down I notice the sweet smell of pine in the grayish skies, coming from......
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