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