The Carnival

I can hear screams of laughter coming from above where the ferris wheel is spinning around like a spinning top. I can smell the sweetness of the candyfloss filling the air where ever I go. I hold the candy floss in my hand, it looks like a pink tree that has just blossomed and I take a big bite of it's sweet flavours. I can feel the breeze of the frosty, cold wind on my soft skin. I can see vivid lights coming from all around. I can hear ear-splitting, loud, pumping music. I line up to queue for the roller-coaster that looks above me like a highway in the sky. I'm excited and nervous, the adventure begins.