User28823
do not go gentle into that good night
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It was the summer of a past year
I'd been invited with my family friends to a big lake house on the river
A lot of teens my age, foids and all
We had a glowstick party where we started breaking the glowstick with scissors and blasting it all over the dark room and all over ourselves
The following day the older boys took me dirt biking and I had tried riding one myself only to end up full throttling into a tree while doing a wheelie
So I hopped on the back of an experienced rider and we went across a bunch of dirt tracks
It was fun, that is all I can remember
I don't even know who owned the lake house or why tf I was there to be quite frank.
But I just remembered this point in my life, when I actually lived
I'd been invited with my family friends to a big lake house on the river
A lot of teens my age, foids and all
We had a glowstick party where we started breaking the glowstick with scissors and blasting it all over the dark room and all over ourselves
The following day the older boys took me dirt biking and I had tried riding one myself only to end up full throttling into a tree while doing a wheelie
So I hopped on the back of an experienced rider and we went across a bunch of dirt tracks
It was fun, that is all I can remember
I don't even know who owned the lake house or why tf I was there to be quite frank.
But I just remembered this point in my life, when I actually lived
