Narrative Essay On Six Flags

When I was just a young boy I had always dreamed of going to Six Flags Magic Mountain located in California. Every year we would go to California during the summertime for our annual family vacation to visit my older brother that lives there but never able to go to Six Flags because it was out of the way from the main event or plans that we were going for. The past time we went to visit we attended my older brother’s best friend’s wedding that he had grown up with ever since he was around 5 years old and the time after that we went for my older brother’s wedding only staying there for a few days after the wedding and every other time after that we would go just to hang out with him to see how he was doing and occasionally drive down to the

I was about 9 years old on my computer at my house relentlessly looking at Six flags videos of rollercoaster reactions and roller coaster reviews just dreaming that one day I would be able to ride one of them but most important of all “The X2” one of the fastest and scariest rollercoasters in the world. Right before the first drop it would flip upside down and you would have to face the long breathtaking drop without looking at what is about to happen. I would just stare at my computer in amazement and envy of the people that where on it in the video. When I was 10 years old, summer was approaching and of course I started to bring up six flags and ask what our plans where for this year’s California vacation my dad replied and told me that we would be staying at his new house instead of staying in a hotel like we would every year. That excited me and time passed but before I knew it we were on the plane on our way to my brother’s house, the plane ride always felt so long but the excitement was too much for my little body but I loved it I couldn’t wait to get off the plane and into our rental