“Wheeeee….” She heard it again, and instantly looked up.
“What are you looking at?” Jeremy asked, puzzled. He had been paying attention, to absorb-in closely, anything unusual. But, why couldn’t he hear the sound, like Martha, who claimed to have heard noises, from the roundabout above? There was no one around, he was certain; they were the only two in that deserted theme-park. Ever since that horrible accident, years ago, the park was closed to the public, and always empty.
“No Jeremy, I swear, I wouldn’t lie.
Wheeeee, the sound came again. Were they of those children, who died during that mishap?
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just the right amount of creepy. Bravo
ReplyDeleteOh, sad. Why is it carousels seem to bring on such stories? Nicely done.
ReplyDeletecreepy tale, well written
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