You couldn't tell it now but this old, forgotten clothes line post was once a pretty important place to a bunch of little kids. It served as base in our hide and seek games. It was a good place to lean your bike on when we had to go inside. It's where we used to build tents using old Army blankets and clothes pins. That was always a good time. We had everything we needed. Yeah, it was always going to be a great adventure. But then it got dark. And as any 6 year old kid back then knew, that's when the monsters come out. Nah, we never did make it till morning.
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