posted on Jun, 16 2016 @ 06:26 PM
When I was a kid, my father built me a fort during a hot summer, for a year all my life was around this fort.. I placed the few ideals I knew within
this fort with rules and obligations..
Kids were flocked, into this little fort of make belief and somehow it grew and grew.. We all believed in it, we kept secrets and made a blood pact..
We created monsters that we fought to defend the fair maiden..
But everyday at 5pm, all the moms came out and said, children its supper... ! Even though we had our make belief world it didnt bring food to the
Do you guys think people have problem with growing up in this world?