100 WC Week 1 - The Fun Fair

In the dark winter’s night, music beckoned me from a far. Shafts of dazzling dancing lights enticed me within. My heart pounded with excitement: an assemble of pirouetting horses, the dips and dives, hands held high wishing that they could touch the moon. Like butter melting in a pan, the pink fluffy clouds of candy floss tasted delicious. Carefully I threw the ball... and won. Claiming my prize, I looked down at my new bubble blowing friend! As closing time approached, the lights faded away and then the noise stopped. 

Glancing back and I whispered, “Next year we’ll meet again, dear fairground, my new friend.”