School House (5-Minute Freewrite Challenge)

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It's a moment of reminiscing.
As I walk in this small town where I was raised, where I had grown up.
I can't see children anymore playing outdoors.
They may be busy playing in their gadgets.
Back then, when I was a kid.
We used to play down the grass.
Running, laughing.
Those were the times when we don't know what problem is like.
Those moments are worth reminiscing.
As I walk through, I saw the school house where I used to attend.
It makes me smile as I reminisce on the voice of our teacher.
Either she is teaching, or yelling for our noisyness.
Her voice is like a music to us.
We are just playful as kids.
That's part of a childhood, I think.
As I walk on, I saw the store where we used to buy some foods.
Down there is the tree where my friends used to climb on.
It is still very much alive.
But nobody is climbing there anymore.
As children don't know how to climb now.
I remember, I am afraid to climb because I am scared to fall down.
Those are great memories as I walk in my hometown.

Written using The Most Dangerous Writing App.

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