I thought I was going to die. As I sat down on the red, metal roller coaster I was petrified with fear and filled with dread as I thought of what lay ahead of me. I put my sweaty hands in the air as the workers buckled me in and my brother shook his head at my apprehension. My mind was racing a mile a minute as I vaguely heard them explain the rules of the ride. I was jolted out of my frantic thoughts as the ride started.
We started going up the hill. With each tick my anxiety grew and I wanted to pass out just so I could get off the ride. Eventually we reached the top and paused just long enough for me to regret all of my decisions. Then we started falling. My screams and shrieks that flew through the air were soon replaced by laughter and
We started going up the hill. With each tick my anxiety grew and I wanted to pass out just so I could get off the ride. Eventually we reached the top and paused just long enough for me to regret all of my decisions. Then we started falling. My screams and shrieks that flew through the air were soon replaced by laughter and