I am going to a carnival! I am so ecstatic. I am also taking part. I am going to be one of the carnival girls with the beautiful dresses and the big head dresses. I will be dancing through the carnival all day. Mandy is coming to cheer me on as Roger is at work and Freddy is on holiday. Roger is covering his first story in Florida, (lucky sod). I was dancing and having a great time. The music was so loud and the costumes so bright and colourful. People were palying drums, breathing fire and walking on stilts. Everyone had come to watch from far and near. People were looking out over us above us from their windows and balconies.
I had a lovely surprise that day. My mum and dad had come to America to see me!
"Mum! Dad!" I called as I passed them in the carnival.
I had just enough time to grab my mum's hands and then I had passed her. Now New York really felt like home. I was loving it and knew the fun would never stop. My adventure had just begun.
THE END
25 February 2009
Dream Story - Part 25
Written diligently by cakequeen at 08:41
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