I was at a camp.
I was walking through a pathway lined with walls of glass. The floor was glass too.
I was running up glass stairs.
I was sliding down glass slides.
I was outside on a giant black hill. The hill was a trampoline. I leaped into the air, tucked my legs into my stomach and performed a perfect flip. I was so proud. There were several people around me that acted like it was nothing.
A giant monster truck flew into the area, flipped over, landed on top of another car, and blew up. There was fire everywhere.
Fall Break
10 years ago
The sliding and jumping part sounds fun, liberating.
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