Downtown Las Vegas · Easter Sunday · 4:47 a.m.

The Midway

It came up the corridor in the dark, and by the time you reached the canopy it was already there. Walk it, if you like. It has been expecting you.

Fremont & Las Vegas Blvd
Easter Sunday · pre-dawn · setup
scroll → · or use the arrows
walkable slice · placeholder skin · real Fremont photography drops in here
Slotzilla
overhead
Satara

The Ring Mistress

Satara

She does not unload with the others. She crosses the street, and takes it all in.

You pass beneath her gaze and into the light. Ahead, the coaches have halted, and a voice is already working the dark.

The Barker

Shepherd

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Step right up. You hear him before you see him — that is the whole idea.

Step inside →

The House

Jaya

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The shark who got played, and doesn't know it yet.

Step inside →

The Oracle

Morrigan

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She'll tell you a sweet lie, and let you do the lying for her.

The Magician

Eris

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She shows you she is lying, and you believe her anyway.

The Grand Whipmaster

Dullahan

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The first the Midway ever took. The ground is his.

Step inside →

Binion's shines on the carnival's tail — the oldest ghost on the street, watching the rest of the row run west into the dark. The Midway goes on from here. This is only a slice of it.