Eventually, I slowly got on the last platform, and my mind had gone blank.
“The best part is the jump,” started the camp counselor, “3, 2, 1, go!” My heart sank as I jumped off the platform, afraid of hitting the wilderness below. The rope caught me, and I was gliding through the air. The nippy evening breeze was rushing against my face while I was tittered a little. I embraced the moment while it lasted. Then, the brake hit, and I was slowed