Childhood Memories..

[Lost Cause]

When my brain gets full of the insanity, and I get to my quiet place, I catch myself thinking of my childhood memories. The constant security of the home, the absolute safety of it, the smells of my mom cooking a tremendous feast on their tight budget. My dad teaching me how to catch and throw a baseball, the smell of the evergreen trees. A simple walk where everything observed was examined and held in awe at it's complexity. The absolute ignorance of the world beyond the immediate neighborhood, taxes unknown, no pressure. The warfare between my brothers and I, running from lightning storms, and at night, snuggling with my mom and dad, watching the prime time comedy shows. Mainly though, I remember spending the entire day playing in a local creek, just dangling my feet in the swirling current, complete silence but the bubbling of the water. The air was so sweet.

*Okay, I'm all better now, what about your childhood gives you momentary escape from life? Was it a puppy you had, swimming hole, or just the state of being a child on a swing looking forward to visit grandma and grandpa for summer?

 

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[Hillbilly_Honey]

I love thinking back to those long summer evenings...when all of the neighborhood kids would run from yard to yard and catch lightning bugs with the smell of the freshly mowed lawn heavy in the air.

 

[QuickDuck]

playing cricket with the other kids in the street.

we would play across the roadwith the fieldsmen standing in the middle of the street until shouts of "car".

Of course you would always try to get that one last bowl in before the car got to you and the batsman would have to try and hit the ball over the top of the car

Oh and you were only allowed to stay out till the street lights came on

hmmm my parents were not a fan of Day/night games lol

 

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[His_kitty]

I love thinking back to those long summer evenings...when all of the neighborhood kids would run from yard to yard and catch lightning bugs with the smell of the freshly mowed lawn heavy in the air.

We were neighbor's.



Adding to that the cookouts that my dad would run and all the neighborhood kids would flock to. Sitting around the fire pit that my father built, sometimes on a picnic bench or just on the ground. Holding the sticks that my dad had cut off for us and cut into lil points and seeing who of us could fit the most marshmellow's on them and laughing at the ones that had them fall off into the fire.

 

[Tungwagger]

I go back to that little place in my mind when me and the neighborhood girl (name withheld upon request) tried to insert my 5 year old limp penis into her dry vagina, and when her muscles contracted, I thought her pussy was trying to bite my dick...


Yeah, that's the thing I think of when I'm blue....


Cracks me up everytime.....

This IS STILL a sex site is it not???

 

[Gil_Favor]

I remember being able to be gone all day without a care in the world,and as long as i was home by dinner everything was fine, I remember Jet planes from the SAC base just outside of town buzzing our neighborhood and how we were all impressed. I remember duck and cover drills, watching the Viet Nam war at dinner with my parents. I remember an easier time.

 

[juicylips]

I would spend summers with my grandparents in Tennessee. It's the smell of the foilage and the river that I'll never forget. Long lazy days and cool nights. I never missed my parents during those times. My grandmother would let us drink Coke for breakfast and fix us grilled cheese sandwiches, too. She was a rather unconventional granny. I miss her. Very much.

 

[intrigued]

What I remember most how is long the days seemed to be, there was so much time in which there was nothing at all to do....I remember how my dog had puppies every chance she got, and my brother and I would spend hours laying on the porch while they licked our faces and ears and how we'd laugh so hard it hurt....I remember making up comedy skits in my Dad's studio, pretending we were Cheech and Chong....I remember calling my best friend everyday and agreeing to "meet halfway", but the little brat always waited atleast 10 minutes before leaving her house, so she wouldn't have to walk as far. I remember climbing up the ladder to the roof to lay out in the sun, and rubbing Afro Sheen all over me cause it tans you in a heartbeat, and spraying "Sun In" on my hair...I remember the big deal for all the kids in the neighborhood was the rope swing that hung over this huge gulley...we were there every time our parents backs were turned, but they weren't fooled cause we were always coming home with scrapes or limping....I remember the tree house and the girls club and the secret passwords, which I have no real understanding of why we needed it, we were the only 2 girls in the neighborhood....and the "Miss Bel Aire Pagent" that we would have on those big spools used for cables...of the 2 contestants, I always won cause my brother was the judge... And setting the woods on fire while playing "camp fire girls", and painting in the bricks on the side of the house with black paint...and ofcourse, I remember the lightning bugs, and laying down on the ground watching the clouds and day dreaming of being all grown up and well...thanks. This brought back some very good feelings.

JL, I want you to know I just made a grilled cheese sandwich.

 

[hogjack]

Commune was wonderful

I was raised in a commune of about 60 people in southern Vermont.

I am currently inking a novel based on that experience which coincided with the Vietnam War. My book will focus on the juxtaposition between a Vietnamese child of my age effected by that conflict and my idyllic childhood.

 

[sufisaint]

Spent my childhood in the woods behind our house...riding my bike and having endless adventures...such great memories and i am trying to get back to that place again...

 

[Guest]

I would go over to my friends house to swim and then we'd go inside and look at porno mags. At night I would camp out at my other friends place, it was usually 10 kids, running around, drinking, smoking buds and talking about the girls we wanted to shag. Sometimes at my house I would set off fireworks and blow up things I constructed out of Lego's.
And during one summer, I had sex w/ my first g/f in the woods.