Going round and round

The land by the sea

Or

How to dance the Purk

Hope.

The Ferris Wheel. It goes round round round. The Queen had always liked the Ferris Wheel. How it never seem to end. You rose to the skies, looking out over the world, seing it from a new perspective and wondering how it comes that all people turnes to ants as you slowly rise. Do they know about it? If they didn't, had she ever been turned into an ant? Nonono, she could never had. Ants don't have clothes, and she was sure that she always had clothes when in the theme park. Well, except for that one time. But that was a weird phase, and she was pretty sure (even though the King had denied it) that the cough medicin had a big part of it. The King always smiled his crooked smile every time he thought about it. It was kind of sad to think that she never would be going in the Ferris wheel again. So she didn't.
While looking up at the Ferris Wheel, a knife thrower came up to her. They looked at each other, and the knife thrower smiled.
"Hi."
It's great when you don't have to say much at all, you just know that you are going to like someone. The Queen looked back at the Ferris wheel.