Fantopia Updated | Bayfakes

She bought a ticket at a booth where the clerk wore a sequined mask and a name tag that read HELGA. The ticket was printed on thick matte paper that smelled faintly of rain and tobacco. The clerk bowed as if performing an old kindness and said, “This year’s changes are subtle but meaningful.” Margo laughed because she had prepared a list of changes in her head—less neon, better restrooms, a new cashless system?—but as she stepped through the curtain she understood the laugh belonged to another life.