I have allways wanted to go to the circus ever since I once went with mum and dad.
The glitter the lights the outfits the noise the amazement and the tamed wild aniimals the dressed up ladys with feathers on their heads and the bicycles. the looks me mum and dad would exchange eachother once something crazy and amazing would happen. ;I just started thinking today about when I was small and when everything wasn't gigantic and real where mum and dads didnt have biffs and where my imagination was wilder then ever. the circus reminds me of that place.
my dads a magician.
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