#VignetteSeries – The Fairground


Love was like a Ferris wheel, always revolving. Sure, there were good views, the odd adrenaline rush, even some pleasantness in the spinning, but ultimately it just made you sick. Trapped, I revolved on that fairground ride for the longest time, pinned in place by metal restraints. When all I wished was to hook a duck, instead, I spun around in circles. Fate, what could you do? I wasn’t even brave enough to jump.

5 thoughts on “#VignetteSeries – The Fairground

  1. I feel your worries, too. A Ferris wheel as a child is much like where you are in life as an adult. But that was your point, of course. Great post.

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