The purple roller coaster with a Bizarro logo on the front came to a sudden stop. The silver gates that were keeping me in like a caged animal opened, almost like they were freeing me. But they weren’t, they were leading me right into my biggest fear. My heart was beating out of my chest, and I could hear the pounding in my ears- Oh yeah, you guys don’t know how this all started. It all started in the car on the way here. My friend Jack and I were watching Shrek on my ipad. We were in the car with my mom, Jack’s brother Matt, and my brother Mike, on our way to Six Flags. Jack and I were really excited, because we hadn’t been to Six Flags in an entire year.
“Halfway there,” Mike shouted.
“AW! That means 25 more minutes!” Jack said.
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I thought about it. “Fine, but only this time- and that’s it.” I said. We waited for Mike and Matt, and got in line. The line was about 20 minutes long. We got to the front of the line. The purple roller coaster with a Bizarro logo on the front, and you already know the rest. Anyway, I had my regrets, but I was determined to face my fears. The last passengers loaded off, as the new ones loaded on. As the workers checked to see if all of the seat belts were tight and the lap bars stayed, I was definitely having second thoughts about going. But BOOM! It was too late to get off. The boom meant the ride was starting. As the carts went up, the superman theme song was playing through the speakers on the seat. “Do you like it?” Jack asked. “We made it halfway up the track,” I snapped “And I already hate it!” We made it to the top, and I started screaming at the top of my lungs, so loud and high pitched, that a human probably couldn’t even hear it. After about 30 seconds, I stopped screaming because I was out of breath. I looked around, noticing that it was actually fun. I put my hands up, and screamed (in a good
“Halfway there,” Mike shouted.
“AW! That means 25 more minutes!” Jack said.
“Just …show more content…
I thought about it. “Fine, but only this time- and that’s it.” I said. We waited for Mike and Matt, and got in line. The line was about 20 minutes long. We got to the front of the line. The purple roller coaster with a Bizarro logo on the front, and you already know the rest. Anyway, I had my regrets, but I was determined to face my fears. The last passengers loaded off, as the new ones loaded on. As the workers checked to see if all of the seat belts were tight and the lap bars stayed, I was definitely having second thoughts about going. But BOOM! It was too late to get off. The boom meant the ride was starting. As the carts went up, the superman theme song was playing through the speakers on the seat. “Do you like it?” Jack asked. “We made it halfway up the track,” I snapped “And I already hate it!” We made it to the top, and I started screaming at the top of my lungs, so loud and high pitched, that a human probably couldn’t even hear it. After about 30 seconds, I stopped screaming because I was out of breath. I looked around, noticing that it was actually fun. I put my hands up, and screamed (in a good