Swinging

She came across the abandoned swing set, in the play park of an old school.
She felt drawn to it, so she sat down on the old wooden seat.
She started to sway back and forth, repeatedly.
As she gently glided through the air, she heard the rhythmic pattern of the chains creaking.
She got lost in the sound.
She kept swinging and swinging.

 Time passed.

She enjoyed the feel of freedom.
But she enjoyed it so much she couldn’t stop.
She became weak and tired.