Sometimes i write short stories to clear my mind of whatever intense emotion its feeling. They are pretty short and some might be longer than others but im hoping for at least someone to find comfort in these just as much as i do
Ill add more storie...
I feel like one of those broken down amusement parks. Where the animatronics look all messy and if they even work the noises are squeaky, the waters dried up, and they talk too low to understand.
The rides move with the wind but most are grown into the brush around them and you could hardly make out which ride it even is.
Theres still old wrappers on the ground from some nosey kid whose probably dead by now.
The only prizes left are worn out, dirty, stuffed toys and the water fountain sits green and unused for years.
The room with arcade games is still there but none of them run except the decrepit pacman machine in the back corner that's malfunctioning so bad that it turns on and off by itself.
The signs all worn down and barely readable. Might as well just call it "lonely town" as calling it "fun town" doesn't seem fitting anymore.
The only music that runs through the parks speakers is the low humming of the old playlist they used to play though now instead of happy sounds its low and makes the park eery and scary.
All the park really wants is to have kids/families enjoy spending time at it again like old times because the wind moving its rides doesn't feel the same.
All i really want. Is to be recognized as a person by people who care about me. Because these people around me pretending that they care doesn't feel the same.
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