”I can’t love anybody anymore cause when I am kissing anyone, things will happen”...
Martin Follmann Knudsen
Nordby Skole
26-09-2012
I thought I was over it. It’s fifty years ago, but it is still following me, as some sort of curse or something… I am not really sure what to call it, but what I do know is that it was the creepiest thing I have ever been exposed to…
It was on April 1st 1952. I was supposed to go to the circus with my mom and dad. We drove together in the bus, but even though I was only thirteen years old, I had a feeling that something was clearly wrong. We walked together on a small path, and because it was so early there was fog everywhere. We walked for about five minutes and then out of nowhere, just around the corner I saw the outside of a circus. Not just a circus – it was more like an entire amusement park. There were people wearing funny costumes and big rollercoaster’s. One of the clowns came over to me as my dad paid the tickets. It started singing. I just stood there, didn’t know what to do. It sang about a little dinosaur, that couldn’t find its way home. Suddenly I realized that this was no happy circus. They tried to make people scared, and had absolutely no intentions, to get people home happy and satisfied. My mom and dad was acting weird. My dad was hard to understand, because when he talked, there was only coming weak sounds from his mouth. Usually he always wanted to go into the biggest rollercoaster’s and was trying everything he could. Now I could walk around and he just wanted to stay back, and scream about the weirdest things, like “watch out for stranger’s boy, because you are never alone”.
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