Olivia Wolfheart
Photography and Poem By Jake Wilson

The rain finally starts to stop, the last droplet dripped then dropped. The people around me skipped as if they were as happy as me, which no-one could ever be. I looked at it finer, it looked like the Great Wall Of China Where am I? Its not Disneyland the food is too bland. Only one fear in the world; my life ending in a blur. when listening to Harry Styles I let out a million smiles. All alone I took the crown and visited the town. money given to the animals thank god they're not cannibals.