Bright bunting is strung between trees and cheerful theme songs blare out of the speakers.The slow, jerky merry-go-round creaks and the feathered parrots squawk in response. Stripy stalls selling toys shudder in the breeze. Many different aromas danced through the air, whispering in all ears," follow me to the delicious donuts, follow me to the icy drinks." The sun glows radiantly down on the eager bodies, pushing and shoving to get where they want. The carnival lures them in to a rainbow of colours and a myriad of sounds. The carnival lets them forget about reality.
Maia
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