Peace and Pain

Chapter Thirty Four: Roller Coaster

I woke up, and found myself on the couch again. I walked up stairs and changed into a black dress, white flats, tied my hair into a braid and grabbed my white lily bracelet. I walked to Limes Diner to sing, but when I walked in I was stopped by Pure Vanilla. I smiled softly, and then he started to talk. "I was wondering if you wanted to go to an amusement park with me? Just the two of us." "Sure." I said happily. I walked on stage and started to sing. I held on the mic, and started to sing. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa. If you're a lover, you should know. The lonely moments just get lonelier. The longer you're in love than if you were alone. Memories turn into daydreams, become a taboo. I don't want to be afraid. The deeper that I go. It takes my breath away. Soft hearts, electric souls. Heart to heart and eyes to eyes. Is this taboo? Baby, we built this house on memories. Take my picture now, shake it 'til you see it. And when your fantasies become your legacy. Promise me a place in your house of memories. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa. I think of you from time to time. More than I thought I would. You were just too kind and I was too young to know. That's all that really matters. I was a fool. Baby, we built this house on memories. Take my picture now, shake it 'til you see it. And when your fantasies become your legacy. Promise me a place in your house of memories. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa. Those thoughts of past lovers, they'll always haunt me. I wish I could believe you'd never wrong me. Then will you remember me in the same way as I remember you. Baby, we built this house on memories. Take my picture now, shake it 'til you see it. And when your fantasies become your legacy. Promise me a place. Baby, we built this house on memories. Take my picture now, shake it 'til you see it And when your fantasies become your legacy. Promise me a place in your house of memories. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa. In your house of memories. Whoa, whoa. Promise me a place (whoa, whoa)" I finished and I left after grabbing breakfast. I met Pure Vanilla at the entrance. We walked until the Chocolate bus stop. We took the Chocolate bus from there. When we got out I was amazed, it was just, wow. I never seen so many roller coasters in my life! "Come on!" I practically screamed. "We have to go on all of them!" "Are you being serious?" "Yes." "Okay..." I laughed and dragged him to the first one. "This is the Rock Candy of Doom!" "Okay nice, can we go now?" "Sure, whatever." I forced Pure Vanilla on the roller coaster and soon after it started to move. Slow at first, but it picked up the pace and soon every cookie was screaming in joy, I think. It's either joy or fear.  I don't really know. After the Rock Candy of Doom, we went on Death by Chocolate, very  interesting names. After that we went on a few more rides before we went to the arcade and game section. I saw a singing competition and ran over there. I put in a token and I was next to sing. I started to sing House of Memories. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa. If you're a lover, you should know. The lonely moments just get lonelier. The longer you're in love than if you were alone. Memories turn into daydreams, become a taboo. I don't want to be afraid. The deeper that I go. It takes my breath away. Soft hearts, electric souls. Heart to heart and eyes to eyes. Is this taboo? Baby, we built this house on memories. Take my picture now, shake it 'til you see it. And when your fantasies become your legacy. Promise me a place in your house of memories. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa. I think of you from time to time. More than I thought I would. You were just too kind and I was too young to know. That's all that really matters. I was a fool. Baby, we built this house on memories. Take my picture now, shake it 'til you see it. And when your fantasies become your legacy. Promise me a place in your house of memories. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa. Those thoughts of past lovers, they'll always haunt me. I wish I could believe you'd never wrong me. Then will you remember me in the same way as I remember you. Baby, we built this house on memories. Take my picture now, shake it 'til you see it. And when your fantasies become your legacy. Promise me a place. Baby, we built this house on memories. Take my picture now, shake it 'til you see it And when your fantasies become your legacy. Promise me a place in your house of memories. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa. In your house of memories. Whoa, whoa. Promise me a place (whoa, whoa)" I finished singing and won first place! "You have an amazing voice." "Thanks." I said. I left before it got weird. We played a few more games and then went on the Ultimate Roller Coaster! It's a pun to the Ultimate dough, a lame pun, but still a pun. As soon as everyone was seated it started and, oh dear Earth bread, it was fast! I screamed like my life depended on it! When the ride stopped I felt like throwing up and laughing at the same time. It was scary as heck, but also fun. I looked at Pure Vanilla, he looked like he was about to throw up and pass out. "You okay?" he shook his head. I laughed.