There's a camping ground about five minutes away from me. I can walk to it, easily. I used to practically live there when I was younger. When we moved, we moved to this location simply because it was close to the camping ground and so many friends. Even though most of those friends have moved on now because the man who owns the camping ground has issues, I still love going over there at night and just sitting on the swings in the playground. It brings back so many good memories and puts me in a better mood. I feel safe there, yes, though in reality, I'm probably not. xD

Another place that doesn't really make me feel safe, but cheers me up, is my boat. Even if it's on land, all I have to do is crawl up in it and I feel fine. Many a day I've crawled up into the boat and just laid there suntanning while everyone was running around wondering where in the world I disappeared to. xD