The weather was warming slowly. I was truly looking forward to spring. I was an in-between person, you know, not too hot, not too cold, just right.
Today, I was going to take a walk, I'd been locked up for the last month of the winter, I needed to stretch my legs.
My street was a cul-d-sac, lined with trees and mobile homes. It was peaceful, serene and far off the beaten path. I didn't care, I needed to breathe.
I had a pack with me, just some essentials, water, some fruit, hand wipes. I never left home without them.. I laughed to myself.
The bench was under a huge tree, grass spread out in every direction like a plush green carpet, (that cliche^ actually worked here) I sat and realized, I didn't know where I was. Looking at my watch I was puzzled to see, I'd been walking for over an hour yet, it felt as though I'd just left. And then, I began to look around. I was in the park, the park in my dream..