As I walked into the grease like smelling park Jacob yelled “greasy
world” then his words echoed throughout the dead carnival, all in sight was old
rusty metal rides screeching and pulsing to explode, it was a large park filled
with was tents, games, and old rides, Jacob, Tui, and I walked over to the
merry go round clipping our self’s in we yell to the old man “wake up” the old
man dribbles on the keyboard , big electric sparks crackle all over the cylinder
board. Then a speaker slowly explains the instructions I yawned then said “and finally
we can start” The final end sea.
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