Wednesday 25 March 2015

The roller coaster is twisting around like a reef of seaweed. Vibrant colours pollute the lightning fast rides that are darting and rushing around. The luminous, coloured  ferris wheel starts to spin like a hypno-ring controlling me. Earsplitting carnival music travels throughout the fair as the mouth watering scent of fluffy, pink cotton candy drifts towards me. The stars begin to swarm the freezing cold night sky. I feel clostaphobic as the fair is packed with people waiting and waiting to go on the spine chilling rides.

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