The impossible at the Fair

Written by Kindar

Daily Union, 16 August, Frederick Trumper
I want you to imagine you are standing with me.
It's a warm August day, the sky only hints at clouds. we're standing in the middle of the fair, with the shoulds of people all around us, food vendors left and right, along with game booths. Screams erupt, but those are just the people in the switchback as their carts plummet down from the top of the incline. It's perfectly safe, we're told by the hawker in front of the new attraction, he also yells about how it's a perfect replica of the one at Conney island, so we shouldn't miss our chance, once the fair ends, the switchback might not ever come back.

Owned Characters in the story

Unclaimed Characters in the story
Fagan, Brutus