Bustling and beaming with people and life, the busy, glittering fairground stood tall and bright, luring new victims to come and gamble all their money away. With gilded, sparkling lights and bright, fluorescent colours, the fairground stood as an escape from the drumming cycle of everyday sorrow and stress that we call life. People scatter around from stall to stall and ride to ride trying to make the most out of the temporary, heavenly fairground, as if it all just a beautiful dream they desperately don’t want to wake up from. Colourful soft prizes are hung up carelessly as they watch over the moving crowd of people, hoping for someone to take them home and give them the love and care they never had. Stacked and stacked, the fluffy brown teddies hung up in a row, on top of one another like the crowd of people below them, hurrying around to get on the busy, nerve-wracking rides and rollercoasters before time takes over and the fairground closes. Salt, oil, smoke, the smell of freshly grilled burgers and hotdogs fills the atmosphere, tempting people to approach the food stalls and pay for the overpriced, undercooked food on offer. Sweet, sugary chocolate, the scentof freshly baked doughnuts and waffles consumes the atmosphere like a plague, increasing everyone's appetite until they submit to their urges and spend more money on the desperate sweet stalls. Like the neverending cycle of life, the glistening sparkling Ferris wheel continued to spin again and again, mirroring the endless cycle of obsession and overthinking that people partake in, an endless dark tunnel, running, searching for the exit, not realising they are running in a circle & there is no escape. No easy way out, no cheat code, just determination & hardwork that will eventually pay off, creating a twilight of hope at the end of the tunnel, ready for them to escape & move on completely. Although filled with love & hopes of awe the claustrophobic carriages of the gigantic, bright Ferris wheel felt tough sometimes, and riders making people uneasy & worried that they may not make it round to the bottom unharmed. As crowds bustle and card machines beep, the dark night sky stays unchanging, looking down as people litter & destroy nature with their steel frame stalls, plunging into the grass & ground below creating a permanent stain. A simple stain that reflects the damage & betrayal mankind has done to nature although it may be small and sparkling & shining the lights of the stalls shimmer as the beaming speckles of stars light up the dark night sky, challenging the stalls & trying to assert their dominance over mankind and its creations. Childhood memories to last a lifetime; the dream fairground was filled with parents and their young children, reminding them that money does not grow on trees and so they cannot spend too much, however still fulfilling their happiness in children's dreams & wishes. Like a land of sweets and fun, the fairground stood confident and appealing, drawing young children to enter & enjoy the neverending fun.