Growing up in Parchester Village.
Parchester Village My prompt & Dialogue with ChatGPT Musing life experiences. Where I grew up and coming of age. I grew up in Parchester Village. A community of African Americans that was built in 1949. It gave we a sense of community and nature. It was built between two railroad tracks near the San Pablo Bay. Outside of the suburban community was a natural environment full of eucalyptus trees and a small beach like shore line. There was also a light house. I remember the fog horn and falling asleep to its sound. The Village as it was called. Almost probably 99 percent of the community owned their homes. Most of families were two parent households. The community was well kept. No throwing of garbage. We had a back yard, a front yard and two side yards. I loved playing on the front yard with friends and looking for 4 leaf clovers. We watched the bees and tried to catch them into jars or nets. We has a peach tree in the back yard and a vegetable garden. We had a ros...