It was a foggy day and cloudy too. It was actually very calming for you. The atmosphere and lighting was perfect. You leaned on the chains of the swing set as you closed you eyes and felt the cold wind on your skin. For a few minutes you were there, until footsteps

A person puts a missing person poster on the barricades of the playground. It was your missing poster. A blood dripped down to your hands as you remembered.. You were dead and just some spirit roaming around. You smiled to yourself as you looked down at the blood and continued swinging in the swing set cheerfully.