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my old friends from my childhood who all moved away to Arizona or some other place away from Florida.My first dog, Howard, who I grew up with before I moved.All my old Nintendo Gamecube games, most of which I dont even know where they are.Duplex legosMy old harry potter and Indiana Jones lego sets.the old REAL Cartoon Network and NickelodeonToonamiSamurai Jack, Dexters Lab, Jimmy Neutron, The old Spongebob, Teen TitansBeing excited for new Bleach, One Piece, and Naruto EpisodesNaruto MangasDragon Ball Z (not the rip off one)Biking with my friends to the pool or to our elementary school over the summer.Being able to go inside bounce houses wit

When I was a kid I grew up in a small town in Florida called Port Cancion that was recently devastated by a disastrous flood. After relief efforts had all failed to revive the tiny town, it was scheduled to be demolished and converted into a nature reserve. I wanted to visit that place one last time. I had more than one reason of doing this though. One of my childhood friends, Roy, had gone missing. He was always the adventurous and daring type. He wanted to go on a stunt to explore the deserted town one night. It has been 3 days and no one has heard of him since. I had to do something. There was a reason he wanted to go back to the town, s

(PART 1) The neighborhood was engulfed in flame. Buildings rendered unrecognizable. Nothing surrounded me but shattered rubble bursting with bright growing flame. I could hear my mother's voice crying for me, but I could not pinpoint its origin. The voice echoed all around me. I ran panicked, digging through heaps of unidentified debris but to no avail. I turned around and saw a burning corpse crushed under heavy wooden beams, one arm outreached in its last attempt to escape. My mother's voice grew louder and louder, telling me to leave the area. The flames danced and stretched around me and they inched nearer at an uncomfortable pace, stain