The structure looked medieval. I could picture knights standing guard at the entrance way. I ran up to it and pretended to be a fairytale princess being carried in on a throne by four strong men. The crowd going wild cheering for me as I waved passed. After, I ran up the top and pretended to be a marksman, protecting the king from any threats nearby. I laid on my stomach with my imaginary Sniper, aiming for anything out of the ordinary. It was fun pretending to be something I wasn’t. It reminded me of being a little girl again. I wish I would have found this spot a lot sooner. The fun I would have. I called for Rocco, my 80lb German Shepard. He came running from the west with a squirrel in his mouth. “Put that down!” I yelled. That dang dog is coming Nataly going around catching whatever it can. I prompted him to follow me and we began our walk back through the wooded area to where the car was parked. I’ll come back and visit. I’ll bring Ella, my daughter so we can have some play dates on a sunny day.