I taste the sweet cotton candy cloud as I swing around the merry go round. My food wants to come out and see the view. The ride starts to die and comes to a full stop. I drunkenly stumble off and make my way to the Ferris wheel. I barely get onto the next ride and I am lifted into the sky. My legs dangle through the air. The stars are sparkling, dancing next to each other. I look down to see the people, small as a funnel cake I just ate. My friends wave from below and I wave back to them, thinking “this is a memory to save”. The wheel starts to squeal as it slowly goes down.