Saturday, August 9, 2008

I went to the park.

Sight- bikes, grass, children, basketball courts, a slide, green park benches, trees, garbage cans, baseball diamond, fence, a man(a dad), boys, girls, wood chips, young teens, a stop sign, a camera, cigarette, wrapers, bleachers, the moon, clouds, parking lot, baseball gloves, a ball, cars, houses, doors, the sun, swings, running, a small dog, street lights (off), dirt, trucks, red shirt, black hoodie.

Hear-
Church bells, children, the squeak of a swing, talking, kids going "woo," children yelling, motor cycles, crying, barking, a ball hitting a metal bat, police sirens, laughing, "Crystal try to get me!" "I'm going to steal your boat (or gold?)!" plastic bag, feet hitting the pavement, birds.

Smell-
cook out, air, wood, (at home-pop corn, warmth)

Feel- Hardness, wind, stiff, itchyness, wet, cold, metal, soft, tingle of my foot waking up, pain, paper, (at home- warm)

Taste-
air, metal(from my pen)


There is a reason for this....

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