Childhood Memories
Childhood Experiences
The walls were miles high. The stream was a torrent river, and the scar in the land stretched for light-years. Or maybe, I was just four.
This ditch happened to reside in my backyard when I lived in a neighborhood up in the foothills of Littleton, Colorado. Upon moving there, I was not allowed to enter the ditch for any reason, for fear of the deadly venom of the rattlesnakes that prowled the area. Considering how forbidden the ditch was to me at that age, I sure spent a lot of time down inside of it.
It was wonderful, with wild grass that was well over my head at the time, and bugs everywhere. I remember how I used to stare and wonder how things grew so tall. I can also remember the way I could just gawk at a snake hole and wonder how it was made. I later found out that the snakes just steal the holes from other animals.
In those days, my friend David Brown and I had this incredible infatuation with catching grasshoppers and other bugs. We actually......
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