Message me your treehouse/fort/clubhouse memories…please http://hellomiemo.tumblr.com/ask….below is one of mine…
During 7th and 8th grade I had bunk beds. I would switch between the top and bottom bunk. When I was sleeping on the top. I would turn the bottom bunk into a small for where i could read and escape. I would nail blankets into the side and close off all the sides so that it was really dark. I would layer the blankets so that when I turn on this small lamp inside the space, from the outside you couldn’t tell if anyone was there. I would hide in there when I need to escape and imagine I was in another city or on an adventure. There was this platform when i was in 2nd grad. I remember it being high up in this tree. in the middle of this open field of grass and brush that my sister and I would run to..When you climbed up and looked around it was like you were on top of the world and all the troubles and fears were down below…I know for me it was a safe place I would run to when ever I had to get away. That tree house will always be a reminder of happier times in a rough period…..Samantha
