The County Fair

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You could smell the excitement. Girls, boys, women, men, babies,

everyone. If you stepped into a fairground at anytime it would be

writhing will people packed to the rafters unable to move, any shape

any age and I guarantee, every single one of them would be having a

great time.

The first ride you go on would be a “Midi”. A “Midi” is a ride not as

boring as the floating swans, but not as scary as the Oblivion, for

example. You see the boring ones are called “Bozes”, because they are

just – boring, the scary ones are called “Scazes” because like I said

they are scary then the bits in between are called “Midis” you really

go on them to get started off because if you started on a scary one it

would be too much too soon. A classic “Midi” would probably be the

Walters because it gets you started, a boring one would be “The

Crooked House” but no mater how boring it would be you have to go on

it – it’s the law. A typical scary ride would be something with a gory

name like the “Gut Guzzler” or the “Brain Basher”. The ones where you

cant walk when you’ve got off, the ones where they throw you 50 feet p

into the air and you loose your eyes to the sky.

You can see the different coloured lights a mile off, luminous

yellows, greenspi8nks, reds and blue. When you get into the grounds,

it takes you five minuets to read the words they’re spelling out, that

is if you don’t go to fairs often, I could tell you what each ride is

just at a glance.

When you get off the Waltzers or the Holly-Wood, you want something to

eat, and you discover it’s “ONE POUND FIFTY FOR A PORTION OF CHIPS?”.

They are all scabby and bruised, but compared to the intest...

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...u let him be the hero this once. You

stand and your legs are jelly, you cant walk even if someone gave you

a million pounds to do so, to your amazement your boyfriend can walk

ad he holds you up. You now regret the scabby chips and you begin to

taste the toffee apple in your mouth again you run for a bin but –

ooops, too late.

You go on the big wheel after you hide the embarrassment of puking in

front of your boyfriend, he soon gets over it and you buy more mints.

On the wheel you see the crowds in the grounds growing thin and you

get a cuddle, you still hear the laughing of men who have had one too

many but this is the time when you see people in a different light,

and this makes me think that the world isn’t such a bad place, you see

everyone at one point can have a good time and not be bitter and evil

always.

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