I've always loved swinging. As an adult I would go over to the nearby elementary school and swing whenever I needed to get away, sometimes just to relax. It'd help me put my thoughts together, and I could feel like I was flying. I had moments where I felt outside of the human world and I am especially fond of that feeling. I would swing at night, in the early morning, during the day, it didn't matter to me as long as there were no other people. That destroys the magic of swinging for me, now that I find it hard to block other people out. One time I was enjoying myself swinging and I heard people coming toward the swingset, I stopped the swing suddenly, got up, and walked away. I'm not swinging to have a social encounter!
Sadly, those swingsets were dismantled and I believe all they have over there at this point are child size swings. I ended up moving from that town within a year after they got rid of my magic place. I have no swing to swing on now.
I seriously miss swinging.
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