The doors open for us and we run out to the gated play ground. In the area there is the normal playground equipment, but there is also an old castle painted a blue, purple, and gray color. The few of us that are brave run over to the castle and creak the door open. Cobwebs and spiders fill the corners. Every so often somebody runs out screaming. Nobody blames then, we were only in preschool. Today the castle has been torn down. Probably because the spiders infested and the walls rotted. It will always be something we remember, no matter how old we get.
I like how you relate a memory to something current.
ReplyDeleteThats cool. At first I thought it was a video game but guess not.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely memory! It reminded me of a castle playground that we used to go to when I was a kid, until they closed it because it was made of wood and kids kept getting splinters.
ReplyDeleteThat sounds cool, I like how you explained how the castle might have fallen apart.
ReplyDeleteSounds like an awesome playground, and you described it well.
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