playground - quotes and descriptions to inspire creative writing
It was a Monday morning. The air was cold and wind was strong. I could feel the hairs on my body raise as the cold wind hit my face as I sat on a swing in the local playground. Small children were playing on the various, colourful, play equipment, as their parents kept a watchful eye on them. The noise of dogs barking at each other playfully as they chased each other in circles almost drowned out the cries of a baby whose mum was too busy talking to her friends to notice the baby had lost its dummy.