Personal Narrative: My First Roller Coaster

I had a horrible stomachache, and my head was spinning at what was what, and I felt weak, weak as if I had no bones in my body at all. Although I didn’t know what to do, there was one alternative left to me since I had a brain to think. So I thought while I was breathing heavily, twisting and turning and screaming, and I just decided to put my head down and try to let the rocking created by the giant and the big, black bear soothe me, but that was the impossibility of the century because to think and to try to relax on a roller coaster let me tell you now, it’s impossible! As soon as we passed through another couple of twists and turns, I would have to be on this horrible roller coaster my whole life. I would have to sleep on the roller coaster, eat on the roller coaster.

The Joker was life changing because of what it did to my pride for one I felt so weak and never felt so scared before so that made me feel like I was a little kid which I was I was 8 years old. But that's one reason the second is it changed my entire perspective on life and on roller coasters. How on life, well it showed me that sometimes you just need to be brave and know that you will be alright and that it's afraid to be absolutely terrified and that it's not a weakness. How did it change me on roller coasters well I think you can guess it made me terrified of every roller coaster now like I like them a few of them but after that it made me feel afraid of anything and every roller coaster out there. When I got home I immediately looked up roller coaster deaths which was not there's best idea I saw people falling off and thought that could be me so part was the actual ride part was

Before we had to go to the ride I wanted to get my mind off of that so we went to go see a few characters. All of us stood in line for Sofia the First for about fifteen minutes until Sofia had to leave for a break. It was time for the Rockin’ Roller Coaster, just as before I was still very nervous. Even though I was scared they made me ride it anyway. We all scanned our Magic band to get into the Fast pass line.

I got onto the rollercoaster with my family to have some extreme fun. I got myself seated with the seatbelt. Everything went planned until I saw the same evil creature facing directly at me. I then realised something was wrong. Horribly wrong.

In addition, it was obvious the weather would only grow worse from the grey clouds that hung above my head. The queue had become shorter and so had my breaths as I watched the roller coaster loop around the track. My body was physically churning now as the group of people who stood before me stepped onto the ride, I knew that soon enough it would be my turn. I stood there like an emotional wreck, my heart pounding and knees weak from shaking. I delivered another quick glance to see if I could propose an escape route, although I knew it was too late.

Most of my brothers tumbled out as the man stumbled for his Ski poles but I was stuck. I was consumed With panic, praying somehow, someway I would get out before I melt. As the man started to ski down the mountain again, I started to feel the heat. Boiling, sizzling, searing heat which I have never felt before, and don’t want to ever feel again. A weird sensation began to set in, like I was melting away.

Are you bored of regular roller coaster? Do you like haunted houses? If so come on down and try out the new roller coaster called haunted. The is supposed to be a scary and thrilling roller coaster for all of the passengers to experience. The ride is about three minutes long, and the average wait time to get onto the ride is about 15 minutes long.

Until Doodle could walk, the narrator had to push him around in a go kart. Having to bring Doodle everywhere he went, the narrator was “embarrassed at having a brother of that age who couldn’t walk, so I set out to teach him” (446). The narrator and Doodle set to work on his walking ability. On Doodle’s sixth birthday, the narrator wanted to surprise his family with Doodle’s walking. The narrator’s family did not know “that I did it for myself; that pride, whose slave I was, spoke to me louder than all their voices, and that Doodle walked only because I was ashamed of having a crippled brother” (469).

So I ran to the white , wooden table and waited patiently. After eating the delicious breakfast , I got packed to go to disney world ! I felt so excited and happy that I actually got to drive to Disney World . I traveled with my Mom and my Sister , My Dad said ,“We are meeting them in tuscaloosa.” I replied , “ Ok dad ,I will pack now .” “Make sure you pack a bathing suit!” my Dad yelled I yelled back “ yes sir !” I felt thrilled to see all the

I pedaled in circles on my deck in my backyard, the wood creaked as I accelerated over each plank. I felt like superman speeding to chase villains. The wind slapped my face to the right and left, forcing me to glance at the trees passing by. I heard my dad over the roar of the wind yelling at me to come inside. Then I crashed.