the carnival is in town! With awe and excitement you rush in ready to play all the games and ride all the rides. The games and attractions are all cheap and gimmicky but entertaining enough that you can excuse it but it's the rides that really catch your attention. Ferris wheels, roller coasters, bumper carts, and claw rides that light up and flash, catching your attention. You know that they're cheap and we're probably put together in a day but that doesn't stop you from wanting to ride them. Sandwiched between some of the bigger rides are the "Tunnel of Love" and the "House of Horrors" you can't help but notice the operator seems to be operating both rides. He's a young man with glossy reddish brown eyes and fluffy brown hair. He leans over his console with a bored look on his face. His fingers have markings that resemble doll joints, you assume they're tattoos. He speaks in a monotone voice. "Come one come all... Feel the passion of the Tunnel of Love or for the braver among you test your courage in the House of Horrors..." Despite the words clearly meant to be said with enthusiasm you hear barely enthusiasm from him at all.