Personal Narrative: A Roller Coaster Ride Of A Lifetime

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A Roller Coaster Ride of a Lifetime
Are you scared of roller coasters? I used to be scared but I end up overcoming my challenge. Only a few years ago I would not ride a roller coaster if my life depend on it. They horrified me. I hated the feeling of weightlessness. The zero gravitational force sent a tingling sensation into every extremity of my body which me excruciatingly uncomfortable. I despised ascending to such towering heights. I worried that the coaster would break, and I would be stuck on a wobbly track, hundreds of feet in the air, waiting for hours to be rescued. Going upside down scared me the most. I feared that I would fall out at the top and plummet to terrain below.
Despite my terror, peer pressure got the best of me when my summer camp took a trip to Cedar Point. On the bus ride, we split into three groups depending on what rides we indented to undertake, all-roller-coaster , some-roller coaster, no-roller coaster. In spite of my desperation to avoid the coasters, I was miraculously cajoled by all my friends to join them in the all-roller-coasters group, despite my immense fear of these gargantuan monsters of the midway.
Once we entered the park, immediately everyone in my group (except …show more content…

As I came to the front of the line, my heart pounded and I stepped into the coaster. I sat there, paralyzed, gasping as if each breath would save me from this perilous fate. I heard the employee, in a disturbingly energetic voice, foreshadow the instrument of death. “Blue train, are you ready?” Everyone cheered, except for me. “In the next minute and forty-five seconds you will travel up 310 feet on the tallest roller coaster on Earth, reach a top speed of 93 miles per hour, experience weightlessness, and then return to the exit platform safely and securely.” His initial description made me seriously doubt the “safely and securely”

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