By: Elise Chang

The sun shining

A flashlight in my eyes

The aroma of a pink, cloud like treat roaming through the air

As I wait in this never ending line

My hands shake tremendously

A gust of wind passing me

Carrying the sound of screams that came by

All of a sudden I am in a metal cart

A metallic bar separating my escape

The cart thrusts forward following the tracks to my doom

My eyes petrify with horror as the cart takes an unforeseen turn

The cart comes to a halt as I slowly regain consciousness

The silver bar now free as I make my escape

My feet relax on the motionless ground that is below me

As I turn to take my next journey of torment