1992, Age 10
Being forced to move out of my old neighborhood did have its advantages. My new neighborhood had woods! I'd always wanted woods! My friend and I would frequently play wolves, which incorporated not only the woods, but the entire neighborhood. We would do the typical wolf things...like build dams in the creek (what?) and running and hiding from hyenas (the annoying boys one block over), but the game was made by having a true environment in which to play
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