Once on the other side of the gates, they quickly swing closed. This was odd because there was no wind. Turning back around you almost scream in surprise. Instead of the brown and dead park you had seen before you stare into a bright green park, trees standing tall and proud, sunlight dancing between the leaves, a glorious sight.
Not believing your eyes you blink a couple time and rub then, expecting it to be some strange illusion, the scene didn't agree and remained distrubingly real.
Taking a few steps foward along the now new looking stone path, you give up and decide that you don't want to know how it happened.
You keep walking along the path, quickly approaching a stand of trees. Inside you see what looks like a figure, hoping that maybe they could help you, you hurry to the stand. Looking inside you discover its only a statue. A statue of Pan, really odd for a small town park.