11 February 2013
"Mother, hurry up!." A swiftly sweet voice echoed behind my back.
I stood in the middle of the chaotic place where impatient passengers were becoming more exited as they approach the gate waiting for their turn. Bare blast of scream made by the mortals who say in front of the ferrous roller coaster, eyes bulging out like frogs. A Bright beam of lights designated everywhere so vivid you can still see them in daytime. A few fluffy clouds dotted across the sky on a usual hot summer day.
Screaming Children was scattered all over the place like monkeys escaped from the the cage, all holding a bag of cotton candy on one hand. Cautious parents, eyes locked like a hawk to their children, a deep crease at their corner of their mouth, a smile that looked pleased as they travel as a pack like young wolves.
The people from the crowd was like a version of living ants ; looking down as if you were high up in the Ferris wheel like the London eye, all going in different direction.
Different rides, but yet similar. Rattling sound made from the metal screeching as it intertwine, they were giant steel structures reaching for the sun.
Fun Fair • Opuss № I