Ravenloft
Sweet Rogue
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A long time back, about when I was in third grad or so, I remember setting in the sand box one day, playing with my collection of matchbox/hotwheels... I'd made a rather intricate little setting, placed all the cars about, like it was a still shot of some futuristic super highway or something... So I sat back, on the edge of the sand box, with a bottle of crush, and just admired the setting while running my fingers through the sand, all the noise from the others on the playground, kinda distant... It got to the point where I wasn't even really looking at the nifty scene, just feeling the sand, staring off and sipping at my crush... I loved that feeling!
What's nice is that I can still get into it from time to time. Odd I suppose, but sand calms me down...
I suppose the current equivalent of that would be setting on a beach with a cold beer, and the ever consistent sand. Gotta have sand.
What's nice is that I can still get into it from time to time. Odd I suppose, but sand calms me down...
I suppose the current equivalent of that would be setting on a beach with a cold beer, and the ever consistent sand. Gotta have sand.
