“O-o-oh dear” piglet whispered quietly. “I-I-I-I must not f-f-f-fear” as piglet contemplated and thought of many awful outcomings to this situation. Piglet grasped tightly, crumpling his measly emergency checklist. “A-Alright, f-f-first we must g-g-get my blankey” the sound of the lens rough surface shook Piglet from within. “Well w-w-which one to bring?” Piglet rambled to himself. “ oh dear. The ...

I look around with sorrow eyes as I can see the time that has passed by. The fingertips of my childhood engraved all around, on the swingset, the slide and even the ground. The laughter echoes from the inside and out, while the memories flood. I can still hear the “tick, tick, tick” of the clock counting down the seconds till recess. The highlight of my day, core memories being made, the coveted s...