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Cirque de Rivendell


Welcome to Cirque de Rivendell, where they ensure you're treated well. A wonderful world of play awaits; Open your mind and unlock the gates. Children scream in joy and fright, as performers laugh in malicious delight. Carnival awaits the younglings too, and even a freak show petting zoo! Coasters climb to the highest stop, before they end in a deadly drop. The carousel indeed is a sight to see, the faces of Darby’s twisted with glee. A funhouse with mirrors that leave you lost, people enjoy it, no matter the cost. Take a look down from the Ferris wheel, the next show announced with incredible zeal. Down by the Big Top, knick knacks for sale, including candy, and soda, and popcorn that's stale. Avoid the food if you value your life, pull back the curtains and step into the light. Ringleader spots you, he gestures for show; Spotlights shine down, there's no where to go. He pulls you on stage, and gives you his hat, Shows a few tricks, then asks you to scat. You sit in the back; you won’t be noticed up here, the circus will continue - no need to fear. Quickly proved wrong though, you realize with dread; as Ringleader's hat still resides on your head.
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Apop Tosis
<p>Great ending! reminds me of cirque du freak.</p>

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