As we walked inside the dirty, salt stench, of a theme park, My sister started going nuts wanting to ride everything. My parents told her to wait a minute while they got themselves situated. Finally the part of the trip I was dreading the most, the part where I had to go ride the blue streak. The line wasn 't too long so we decided to go. I sat in the car with my sister, which by the way was a little bigger then me, so the bar that came across our lap only went up to my stomach.
but I said no because I was scared and then went on a different ride instead. I had to choose to overcome my fear or not let fear control me. On the second day we were there. They wanted to go on that ride again later and they still asked me and this time I said yes.
Over the summer I traveled to Tennessee to see my cousins. The day we arrived, we visited Lake Winnie, an amusement park with tons of rides with a water park. It was a joyful day. That day I went on the first roller coaster I 've ever been on. While walking nervously up the steps to get into line with my cousin, I felt the adrenaline rushing through my body, and I felt very anxious.
When I was 11 years old, I went to Knott’s Berry Farm with my big sister and Two brothers. We were waiting in line to get in the amusement park, and then we finally got in and went straight to silver bullet. I was scared to get on it because I never been on a roller coaster before and to me the ride seemed pretty intense. So we finally got on and I was scared and thrilled at the same time.
Everyone was so excited except for me. We went to a roller coaster. I told my mom that I was scared but she told me to try it and I did. And now I’m not scared of roller coasters anymore.
“Come on it will be fun! You have to try it.” So he arranged with my mother to split up for a while so we could go together. Waiting in line, I was not really worried at the time, but then I remembered that those same words got me multiple bruises on my legs, so I quickly distracted myself.
My Ride on Cheetah’s Hunt When I was in Florida I went to Busch Gardens with my friends. We were gonna go the ride Cheetah 's Hunt. It took a long time to get in the front of the line. When we finally got to go on the ride I sat next to my best friend Nick. As we were about to go, a guy said the safety warning stuff.
The late summer sun beat down on me from my seat in coaster train. Sweat coated back, both from the heat, and nerves. My heart thundered in my chest as I clutched the sides of my seat, preparing myself for the insane ride I was about to do. I kept my eyes down, to afraid to look at the monstrous, 400 foot hill looming ahead of me. Breathe in, breathe out, I told myself.
Gulp, as I stared up at the towering tall roller coaster. Goosebumps covered my body. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach. As I inched in the roller coaster, fear was in my eyes. The seatbelt suffocated me ,but I wanted to be more safe than sorry.
So the only person who would go with me was my dad. My dad must have known how badly I wanted to go on the ride, so he agreed to go with me. However, my dad kept hesitating to go on the ride. He kept asking me if I really wanted to do this and if I was sure. Finally, he ended up asking me if I was scared.
It wasn’t as bumpy as the American Eagle, so it wasn’t as scary, but it was much faster than the Eagle. I almost passed out but stayed awake luckily. Then this is when we went on the
We got in line my cousin quickly followed behind us. Soon we caught up to the actual line where all of the people were. And my mom said, ‘’you don’t have to ride it ever again if you ride it right now,’’ now I was getting persuaded.
No matter what and where, I am here for the real thing! First, I wish to see sparks, stars and fireworks! Hoping to feel electrified by our encounter!
The next day my dad told me I should go on a roller coaster. I told I would but I was having second guesses. To get prepared I went on some other rides to try to get used to what the roller coaster would feel like. I got on the roller coaster with my dad I was patiently waiting for the ride to start which I wasn't ready for.
So perhaps while I do not plan on getting on a roller coaster anytime soon, chances are I may end up on one, but I will not panic or be scarred by the memory of my last coaster ride, because I’ll know and believe that it will get
