You start to walk your way over to some brand new swings. Funny, you hadn’t remembered seeing them the last time you came. Granted that was about—well it was a few months ago but who knew they were going to add something different. I hadn’t read about it in the newspaper which I have to do for social studies; Current Events was the worst.
You notice the spot near the swings that were secluded from everything for about 20 yards was deserted. As you got closer and closer the air grew despairingly cold. You never knew how soon sound could stop alotogether.
You started to sit onto the swing which by the way was sparkling red. You swung your feet back and forth for a few minutes before you hear a ripping sound and then all of a sudden your way high into the air and the rope is breaking.
You try to scream but your scared as hell.
The rope breaks and you fall all the way to the ground…
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