I use to wander through dry creek beds. People would often throw building scrap into them so I would build forts and play in them. We also had mountains that were fun to wander but we had to keep an eye open for cougars and rattle snakes. Now I wander the streets of my city, but I don't build forts anymore. But some people have. I have a new neighbor who builds elaborate cardboard structures everynight in the same place and tears it down every morning before the workers come. And it's always a nice change of pace to leave the city and wander in the forest. I hope I never stop wandering.
I use to wander around a lot when I was a kid, did you?
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I use to wander through dry creek beds. People would often throw building scrap into them so I would build forts and play in them. We also had mountains that were fun to wander but we had to keep an eye open for cougars and rattle snakes. Now I wander the streets of my city, but I don't build forts anymore. But some people have. I have a new neighbor who builds elaborate cardboard structures everynight in the same place and tears it down every morning before the workers come. And it's always a nice change of pace to leave the city and wander in the forest. I hope I never stop wandering.
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dalmationUntoyourSoul
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i enjoyed reading this.
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Thanks, I'm glad you liked it.