From Death to Life

From Death to Life

We used to store about two dozen or so white plastic chairs in my basement. Me and my siblings would arrange them in lines and cover them with blankets to make tunnels around the basement. It usually lead to a covered table, which was the fort. And we would chase each other and laugh and laugh, until we heard the rumble from the garage door opening. We would rush upstairs to say hey to my parents to avoid them coming down and seeing the mess we just made. But on the days we made a mess they always wondering downstairs. Of course we would get fussed at to clean up the chaos we created. These were typical days for our household.....

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