Books Like Playground Novels & Stories

It looked like it belonged in a park, not in someone's back yard. It had everything. Three slides, a set of swings, monkey bars and balancing beams. It was everything that a four year old girl could ever want in a playground. Wyatt had even shipped in white sand from some beach, because he said that it was softer and safer than other sand. “Look at me!” Maggie said, crawling to the top of the playground where a small platform was. In the center of that platform there was a flagpole with a big American flag sticking out of it. Maggie was holding onto the pole and smiling. Lily would have been worried sick to see that child playing at such at high elevation, but luckily there was a safety rail

Thirdly, no guy should put some kind of heavenly cologne and force a girl to smell it. Dylan had done three no-nos and I was pissed at myself because my brain (who had nothing else to do) kept replaying the whole thing like a musical drama. I knew it was mean but I really hoped that he wouldn't be coming anytime soon. Feeling the intense need to cool off, I lifted myself out of the bed and got into the wheelchair all by myself. I had never been so self-satisfied. I rolled out of my room going straight for the kids 'playground.' Maybe some kids could distract me for a bit. Yesterday, when I went there for the first time, I only saw children aged like seven so I didn't really get to know anyon

And even when they hadn’t… I no longer let them land. I had too much peace in me now. There wasn’t room for shame anymore. Back at the house, I carried the books Darren had ordered for the nursery upstairs and placed them on the newly assembled shelf. They were all hardcovers with soft pastel covers and gold-stamped lettering: Goodnight Moon, The Velveteen Rabbit, Where the Wild Things Are, Dream Big, Little One, I Am Enough. I traced the spine of each book with my fingertip, whispering the titles softly.

,She said as she unlock the door and pushed the door opened. The door opens widely and a deep gasp escape Precious mouth. She's shock to see how huge and beautiful the place is. They are beautiful designed grasses on the floor, a small table and chair for reading books, a well designed garden is at the other side of the table, and at the middle of all, that's where the playground for playing ball is placed. Precious slowly walk inside as she admire the well designed zone," This will do",She said excited. The room looks like what have been abandoned but regardless, it still looks beautiful.

Every night there was another handful of folks that brought their toys with them. We had a couple of specialty playrooms for people that wanted to experiment with things that may be considered out of the ordinary, or had certain kinks. One of the rooms was set up like a doctor's office, complete with stethoscope and tongue depressors. There was a room for pet play. Even a room where could pretend to be a baby and have a bottle or your diaper changed. We had clients with kinks of all kinds. The only thing we didn't allow was piss play or water sports. Hard to find anyone that wants to clean up after that kind of mess. Plus, if you weren't into that, the smell was pretty horrible.

Host, I found the perfect company to build the playground. It's called Natural Playgrounds." “Really?” Ryden got up in an instant after hearing the good news from Daisuke. "Yes, Host. Natural Playgrounds Company designs and builds green, sustainable playgrounds. I picked them because for twenty years they've been designing, and for seven years building, this country's most beautiful, intriguing, cost-effective, philosophically appropriate natural playgrounds! Overall, they're a perfect fit for the job,” Daisuke explained the details.

DAY. The playground dazzles under the afternoon sun with a myriad of small children dotting the expanse. Children swing on the swings, some roaming about with snacks and confections both sweet and savoury. Screaming their childish obscenities, or just the names of their friends across the clean, well-maintained playground. Gael sits at the edge of the sandbox, all by his lonesome. Reading his book. Lost in the world of Tom Sawyer, without any distraction hindering him.

Bryan said taking them inside. Arabella smiled, taking a look at the ambience of the kindergarten, covered with green surroundings and the playground equipment, "This is really nice." "Who would play on these dumb seesaws or slides?" Abigail rolled her eyes looking at the playground, Alexander mumbled pulling his mother's sleeve, "What do they mean by 'kids' gym'? One should train their mind, not their body, at this age." Arabella knew their cunning schemes very well, so gave a sly smile in return, "There's a swing too, you can play on that, and the kindergarten has a lot of puzzles to train your brain."

Noah and his friends at school had fun in the playground, agilely running around in excitement. The school playground vibrated with energy, children's laughter echoing off the swings and slides. Noah, his messy golden hair ruffling in the wind, chased after his friends in a heated game of tag, their sneakers squeaking on the vibrant rubber surface. Just as he sprinted towards the swings, his gaze suddenly fell upon a figure standing near the fence, partially hidden by the shade of a tall oak tree. His frame and body structure seemed eerily familiar and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward to take a closer look.

Where the hell are we going? The path opens up to something unexpected, a clearing with an old, rusted playground. A swing set leans slightly to one side, a battered slide glints in the sunlight, and a merry-go-round sits in the center, faded and creaking in the breeze. It’s nothing fancy, just a forgotten place tucked away from the world. I glance at Caleb, raising an eyebrow. “A playground? Really?” He smirks, motioning to the swings. “Yup. Figured you could use a little fun. You’ve been riding that bike with me all day, looking like you’ve got the weight of the world on your shoulders. Thought this might help.”