the fair

Last summer we went on a trip to the seaside, when we got there, there was a giant fair set up on the beach. My brother got so exited, he shouted, “please dad can we go to the fair, we will be very good”. “OK” replied my father. So we set off for the fair. When dad bought the tickets i ran straight for the haunted house. I swaggered into the house, the deafening screams echoed through the cold night like darkness, I wasn’t scared but other people obviously were. There were terrified people screaming at the top of there lungs,” help, help they are coming for me!”

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