Jun. 19, 2008 - June, 19, 2008
hello !! I'm back again. Yesturday our friends came back to visit us. We're all happy to see them home.
I'm working on another story, but I can't think of a proper name for it. It's about an old abandoned circus in the middle of nowhere, it's all old and ruined and nobody is there to run it. It used to be a grand circus in it's time, but a fire had acured and it was left like a gost town, but suddenly it comes to life when a young boy finds it, on the 17th aniversery of the fire. If you have any idials for the title please leave it on a comment.
Well, today I'm not going to do Capatin Giggles adventures, sorry! but I was stuck on the topic for the next entry for it, I'll try next time.
But, I will write the beginning of the one I just mentioned.
Title unknown.......
It was there in the middle of a small town of Simmopolis, a far away place to get to and most people onley got there by getting lost. It was a grand three ring circus, the most amasing ever to be seen. People traveled from all over to find it, but few arived at the destination. It was marvelous! the freek show, wrestling, plays, and even a haunted tunnel. there were giptsy's fortune tellers and dancers and a dancing bear. but the attraction that got the most attention was the dreamy mary-go-round. It wasn't an illusion, nor was it cursed, it just seemed to have a mind of its own. Everyone who entered, completly forgot all about themselves, not the slitest memory, soon they just joined the circus. But it just happened upon this warm summer night of july, 18th, 1919, that a accident accured. A young man had hopped upon the mary-go-round, hopping for some entertainment. but as it started to spin round and round, he began to feel dissy, and a bit light headed, as the rest of the passengers, all losing their memory, but just as a torch eater passed by, the man fell out, half memory and a bit crazy, he bummed into the torch eater, with his lit torch flying towards the main tent. Suddenly flames went up as the crowd cheered on the ringmaster, screams could be heard all around. But the circus was so crowded, few were able to escape the towering flames, and the man was one of them. this was the end for the grand circus, and having onley half a memory, no one left to tell the tale.
to be continued......
PLEASE THINK OF A NAME FOR THIS STORIE.
Comments
Jun. 21, 2008 - Untitled Comment
Posted by Prindish
COOL STORY! Seriously that was cool. :D
Uhh, a name, lemme think..The tale of flames, nah, doesn't quite fit. Uhh, I'll think about it later. ;) Promise.
LOL
