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Hurricane Harbor Narrative

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First, We got to the orange entry gates of hurricane harbor and I asked my dad “ can we go to the beach after this and he replied
“Yes we can but only if you and Jacob behave” and then my brother yelled
“YES” so loud that I thought everyone in the amusement park heard him yell. S we got our tickets for the first ride, the hang glider ride. While I was waiting in line I watched how you have to strap onto a metal hang glider and it picks you up and spins you around. When I got strapped on my back felt very stiff but I wanted to go on it so I held on for dear life while I got picked of the ground and then everything was a blur of green, yellow, metallic silver and blue. Everyone was whooping while I was screaming
“No let me down I want to just go to the beach!” When the ride ended I got out of the straps as quickly as I could and ran like the Flash to my uncle.

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We ran through stores until we reached the beach then we stopped and they caught up and we ate the pizza in silence and the only thing I could hear were small waves hitting against the sand. Then my dad ran to the car and brought out the boogie board and

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