Roller Coaster-Personal Narrative
When I was ten years old, I went to the Valley Fair, that's also when I went on my first roller coaster. As my family and I pulled into the colossal amusement park, I could see it, the largest roller coaster I've seen in my life. From a distance it looked like a giant knot, tied with green strings, raised hundreds of feet off the ground. I baged,"Mom, let's do that one first!" She nonchalantly responded,"sure." When I offered my sister, Jess and my Dad to join, but they simply denied it. They are always too chicken to do anything fun. We spent 15 minutes looking for a place to park while Jess and I were impatiently bouncing off walls. Every time I glanced at the roller coaster I urged with sudden excitement and anxiety. We finally
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The roller coaster started slowly torturing me with anxiety. My stomach was absolutely packed with butterflies. Then we hit the hill of the roller coaster, the biggest part. On the way up I could barely breath I was so scared, all the cars looked like ants and the people looked like grains of sand. I was starting to regret my decision to ride the roller coaster. Once we reached the top of the hill, the highest part the roller coaster froze for a few seconds... 1,2,3,4,"aaaaahhh screeeeaaam!!!" Everyone just bursted out screens and giggles as we plummeted towards the ground. I felt a huge pit in my stomach as we descended towards the ground. Then we hit the bottom of the huge drop and ascended back upwards, by this point all of my anxiety had vanished and endurance took its place. Then I just burst out laughing as we sped through to the next drop off. When I hit the second drop off I went back to screaming my eyes out, this drop off not as big as the first. The third drop off I was more prepared, so I sat expressionless as the roller coaster entered a shed type of thing where a light flashed in my face and scared the living daylights out of me. Then I realized that was the picture shown at the end and I was almost scowling. Right after the shed we pulled into the finish of the ride. Thank god! That was the scariest thing I've ever done, next to
The roller coaster started slowly torturing me with anxiety. My stomach was absolutely packed with butterflies. Then we hit the hill of the roller coaster, the biggest part. On the way up I could barely breath I was so scared, all the cars looked like ants and the people looked like grains of sand. I was starting to regret my decision to ride the roller coaster. Once we reached the top of the hill, the highest part the roller coaster froze for a few seconds... 1,2,3,4,"aaaaahhh screeeeaaam!!!" Everyone just bursted out screens and giggles as we plummeted towards the ground. I felt a huge pit in my stomach as we descended towards the ground. Then we hit the bottom of the huge drop and ascended back upwards, by this point all of my anxiety had vanished and endurance took its place. Then I just burst out laughing as we sped through to the next drop off. When I hit the second drop off I went back to screaming my eyes out, this drop off not as big as the first. The third drop off I was more prepared, so I sat expressionless as the roller coaster entered a shed type of thing where a light flashed in my face and scared the living daylights out of me. Then I realized that was the picture shown at the end and I was almost scowling. Right after the shed we pulled into the finish of the ride. Thank god! That was the scariest thing I've ever done, next to