The night dragon

Scream! Laughter! Scream! Laughter! I'm sure, time will pass so quickly, and the night will feel very short on The night dragon's back. The dragon kept flying, or perhaps, was wading through the waves, up and down, up and down. It's body glowed with various colors. Its mouth was wide open revealing sharp red teeth. It also shines.

Screams turn to laughter! Laughter turns to screams! Everything happened fast. Exciting and full of power. The night belongs to the dragon riders to scream and laugh. And it will be a great weekend evening!

The dragon was actually always there every night. But for weekend nights, it has to prepare more power. On weekend nights, there are usually more riders than other nights. It would work almost half the night without stopping, flying its rider among the clouds, or above the heaving waves of the sea. The riders took turns getting on the back, enjoying the speed of the swing and the strong wind that hit the face.

Far from where the screams and laughter could be heard, a parade of cars plodded around the circuit on stage on wheels. The drivers seemed to really enjoy this moment. Almost never made a sound, and the hands never let go of the steering wheel.

Colorful balls, various dolls and stars accompany the drivers. They were on the celestial highway, illuminated by the light of various stars and planets, looking to experience a weekend night. An experience that will be missed every night until next weekend. But next weekend is another weekend from tonight that is irreplaceable.