![]() I suddenly remembered where I was, or rather, where I was supposed to be, and bolted through the house and back out into the yard. As I traversed the haunted kitchen to rescue the wounded creature, I heard frantic shouts that broke the barrier between reality and my apparitional adventure. When I was just about six, the summer heat found me lost on a fanciful journey in my backyard, one that took me from the swimming pool where my three year old cousin played into the house to rescue a helpless woodland animal, or something of the like. ![]() The real world falls into the background, a flurry of colors and muffled sounds in our whimsical periphery. ![]() As children we often find ourselves roaming the hills of some distant land, searching for dragons, treasure or an admirable hero. When humans are young, they are not of the most responsible nature.
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