If im a clock, you are the time // Rayne Jul 5, 2008 19:00:46 GMT -5
Post by alex midnight on Jul 5, 2008 19:00:46 GMT -5
He heard random laughter, smelt different and wonderful smells, and saw a kalidascope of different colors. That's what you usually got at amusment parks. All three of those things. Alex loved amusment parks. And as he weaved his way through the bunches of people - familys , he found himself remembering how good the times were when his grandma would take him to the amusment park - before she died. He remembered exactly what the amusment parks were like back in England. And he was thinking of one of the times his grandma did bring him here - and how small he was.
It all began when he was still with his mother, but usually went to his grandma's house. And one day the did indeed go to a amusment park. It became a thing that they did most of the time - almost everytime he went with her. Once they got there they always bought the different colored cotton candy, and sat watching the passerbys. And once that was done they would go and ride the rides - but it was very limited at the time, since he was just a little boy.
As he was thinking this - he accidently ran into some, and muttering a breaf Sorry, he kept walking. He wondered why he hadn't been at a amusment park ever since that happened. But he knew it was probably because once his grandma passed away - he never went agai. And this was why these memories were coming back. He could never remember them before. At least it wasnt bad memorie - he thought to himself still weaving through the people.
He found a bench sitting down, and trying to find a place that he could go quick to maybe get a quick buzz. He didn't know if he would be able to stand a full day without it.
As he sat, he wondered if he would find anyone he knew. He hadn't seen anyone else. Even someone he didn't know would work. It really didn't matter, he just wanted someone to talk to.