Thank god we had gotten down there in time, IT WAS PACKED! I
hadn’t expected something like this would be packed like so…
Well, I thought,
there would be the wall of fire, so I guess it was only natural. Dad and I
walked down to the edge of the runway with chairs strapped to our backs. When
we arrived we located out a spot near to a shimmering lemon colored plane, aero-awesomness!!!!
I was beginning to feel peckish for ice-cream. I asked Father dearest for a few
dollars and bought myself a dove bar-NOT BEFORE ASKING HIM IF HE WANTED
ANYTHING!! {Remember that line}…It took me a few minutes to find my way back to
our small territory through the little mortals and the falling night.
Eventually, I spotted it, and sat down in my Latin school of Chicago fold-up
chair.I began to munch away. Dad leaned over and asked “Can I have a small
bite??” “NO”!! I exclaimed! “I ASKED YOU IF YOUWANTED SOMETHING BEFORE I
WENT”!! I challenged as I handed him the excess change. “AND EVEN IF I HAD
PAID, YOU TAKE BITES THE SIZE OF TEXSAS”!!!!!!!!! I yelled as he recoiled
smiling slightly. Soon enough, the show started. A plane came out of no-where
and performed daring tricks while spitting out fireworks from its wing tips.
“Whoa”… I breathed. This went on for a while. Although we had different pilots,
and aircraft, performing similar tricks, it got kind-of boring. Oh well. The
last act before the fireworks was “magic by moonlight” a plane moved swiftly across
the night sky lighting it up, with attached lights all around. The Phantom Of The
Opera theme played all the way through its spooktacular performance. I sang
along to the famous opera song line “in sleep he sang o me…” etc. Afterwards
the crowd and I, counted down from 10-0 to await the fireworks. They came! Ear
splitting cracks and blows! Colorful lights lit-up the dark and now saddened
sky! It ended. Then we awaited for the
“crem-da-lu-crem” the fiestaresistonce {French accent}, THE WALL OF FIRE!! Just
like before we counted down 10-0. Fire shot up 15 stories high! Flame shot out
in all directions! I could feel the heat all the way from my 1,000 ft distance!
HOLE-AH FREAKSHOW! I yelled once it had died down.
Dad and I wormed
our way in between the hustling crowd. “Hehehe” I said as I heard a cricket.
“I’ve got you now faddah fingling!!!!” I said I crouched down and pounced-the
chair I had been carrying over my shoulder slid off weighing me down I fell
everywhere I guess you could say. I started to crack up. Everyone stared. I’M
NORMALL!!! I yelled-“It looks like you have serious issue dad commented. “I
KNOOW!!” I replied in my hipper state of mind. We waltzed back to the tent and
spent another cold long lonely night. I
awoke to jets. Lately; they were becoming my alarm clock. I was excited, for
today was our ultra-light plane flight. Little did I know a two-person Breezy ultralight plane had just
crashed. I thought they had died. The fire was huge, and the ambulance stayed
there for the longest time. I became instantly frightened…I wasn’t so sure I
wanted to go anymore. The UL pilots might have been thinking the same thing.
Our flight is now postponed until tomorrow. The rest of the day was low key due
to this morning’s incident. But, I’m planning to sleep all day tomorrow to save
energy for Saturday’s 5K race which I will win-JUST KIDDING!
I soon spotted the
Thunder Birds overhead spiraling and circling. I REALLY admired them, and there
engines actually sounded-like thunder—soon—I heard a sound like and engine and
then water droplets. I soon realized that it was no thunderbird---it was real
thunder…Of course being a huge admirer of the thunder birds-I made a tribute in
song …………………., I’ve been dreaming I’ve
been waiting-to fly with those great pilots, the Thunder birds they’re daring
tricks-spinning round and having kick’s. We’ll perform for crowds of thousands
n’ they’ll shower us with diamonds the thunder birds will see me, right here a-at
Airveentuuuure!!!!!!!!!
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