Reminisce of the past

Today at break, we (well mainly me) were discussing about what we missed from our childhoods. I was talking about how much I enjoyed that exhilarating feeling of being scared, of well, anything.

I miss being scared of the dark, and being so gullible that if my friend said there was a ghost in the room, hell, we'd not sleep there!

And then came the feeling when you were a little bit older, and you were sceptical about all these things, but the ghosts or whatever still bothered you, but there was a feeling of disbelief, and you knew it wasn't real, but it still worried you, and you were so excited and nervous at once that you couldn't help but giggle?

I miss these feelings. It was exhilarating and all we ever wanted to do was to grow up.

Me when I was young and innocent