I felt nervous when my sisters and I went to six flags and was actually going to ride all the roller coasters. I was mostly nervous for the tallest ride which is Goliath. I was terrified. We ended up going on that one first. We got in the long line, and I try not to think about it too much, so that I won’t chicken out. We finally get to the front of the line, and wait for the next cart to come. We get in the cart and locked in. The cart slowly starts moving. We start to go up the hill and I immediately stat to regret getting on. When we reached the top I could see everything, even the city. My sisters hands shoots up, but I hold on as tight as possible not letting go. They tell me to put them up but I don’t listen. During the ride all I heard
