If You Can’t Stand The Heat

There was a thunk sound above them, followed by the appearance of a comatose seagull sliding down the sloped wall of the building. It came to a halt with its wings sprawled across the concrete, right in front of Peter. He gave it nudge with his foot, but it looked like its neck was broken. Must have flown into one of the windows.

“Well blow me, I don’t think I’ve ever seen this place so quiet.” Mr Proops sounded like he was positively buzzing with excitement. “Ah, there it is everyone, the Big One. Once the tallest and fastest rollercoaster in the world you know. Still the finest in my opinion.”

Stephen Ashurst - Summer Tales / Ruler’s Wit