The Fun Fair

The deafening, upbeat music overpowered the screams of the terrified people, but you could still hear the piercing sound of their laughter. The queues seemed infinite and the delicious aroma of hot dogs and popcorn fill the country air. Everywhere I wander I see candy floss like miniature pink clouds on sticks that settles in my mouth leaving me with guilt.
                          The illuminious roller coaster is like a highway swooping through the sky and sounds like a busy skateboard park as it glides in its rails. The colassal ferris wheel is like a sideways spinning top wrapped in its dazzling, radiant lights. I feel claustrophobic as familiar heads disappear underneath the mechanical wheel as I turn to leave for the night.