The Amazing Allyson! (Nivel 1) mail warning

The circus was so small... it was all I could think as I juggled and danced, the smiles always coming but only a few, the crowd small and her comrades numbering smaller and smaller as time marched on. There was no sold out tents, no crowds smiling and laughing. And worst of all, no longer term friends. Always on the road, always moving, no time to sit and make friends.

So I did the only logical thing I could do. I grabbed the old walking pack, and traveled to a place to call my own! I did cartwheels in the Congo, dances in Delhi, and tightrope in Transylvania. Until I stumbled into ef city~ getting an apartment and becoming a street performer, setting down roots for the first time. I don't know what's going to happen, but I'm certainly happy to try anything new!