Descriptive Essay Roller Coasters

We were walking and then we stopped at the ride called “Boomerang”. The ride was another roller coaster. I begged my dad not to go on the ride because he said let’s go on the ride. Unfortunately, I gave up begging him and he we went in line. The good thing is that the line wasn’t really long. After waiting for twenty minutes, we finally got on the ride. I looked around and was frighten. I knew the ride would first turn forward and then backwards. The ride started and I screamed. The ride wasn’t as bad as “Medusa” which is a good thing. After the ride was done, I was happy to get off the ride.I thought the ride was actually really fun and I loved it.

I was miserable, I couldn’t back out because I knew I’d receive a punishment later. My family consists of very pushy people. I nervously waited in line for what seemed like hours, and then we reached the front. The worker let us in and we sat into the bright, cyan chairs. Right then and there, I began to tear up. I was terrified! I kept telling myself that I wasn’t ready for the Leviathan, especially since it was a such a big ride and it was my first rollercoaster! “I want to get off.” I said, my eyes watery. “I can’t do this.” I was about to get out when I realized that this would be only chance to ride a rollercoaster all the way in Canada. I wouldn’t be able to go back until I was much older. I took a deep breath, and sat back down. “Don’t worry, Leviathan isn’t that bad. It’ll be over before you know it.” The worker reassured me. Then the ride started. I closed my eyes on the way up because I didn’t want to see how high up we were. I thought silently to myself about my life choices and how stupid I was to go on this ride. When the screaming began, I knew we were close to the big drop. I grabbed my seat tightly and braced myself for it. Woosh! It happened in a matter of seconds and I was too surprised to scream. The butterflies in my stomach were so intense! I opened my eyes and took in the height. I finally realized that I actually really liked the feeling of being on a rollercoaster. I was laughing and screaming “Can we go again?” by the time it was over. After the Leviathan, we went on The Bat, which went upside down and backwards and the Behemoth. By the end of the day, I realized that I shouldn’t judge things too quickly. I never rode a rollercoaster before that, so I never knew what it was really like. I learned that I should always give things a chance before I judge

Just as I arrived in the line the previous riders were leaving. Before I knew it, the gate had opened and we were getting onto the ride. It felt like an out of body experience. Perhaps that was just my sanity watching in awe from afar. I left my shoes next to my bag inside the gate. I had to stand on my quivering tip toes to get in the seat. With my heart beating out of my chest, the carnival worker buckled us in. Then the operator moved us up about ten feet. I wanted to shout down at them to lower us back down so I could get back to the earth. Adrenaline rushed, palms sweaty, my breath came out in quiet, rapid gasps. I had just opened my mouth to speak, but the worker beat me to

My sense of security is screamingly absent. Their main attraction in the park is called, “dragster,” shooting out to 500 feet in the sky, with a straight angle going down. My friends have been on my tail about not being scared and not worrying about anything. The thing is, is that the roller coasters go so high and fast, with no guard rails on the sides. That places deadly snap shots in my head. While looking around in my surroundings, seeing huge bulging rocks, a beautiful sky blue lake with swans swimming and floating mindlessly. We overheard the staff members that were running this killer ride talking about shutting the ride down. That brought shock into my eyes. I was nervous once again. It seemed hopeless, as if they were going to shut down the ride because we were the next ones in line. My friends wanted to go on this ride so bad that we had waited over an hour and a half in this line. During the last five minutes we had become very paranoid. “Wouldn’t it be funny if those brakes at the top weren’t working?” Joe said, laughing at something that wasn’t funny at all. “Just shut up,” was the only thing I thought of. All of a sudden we hear this arcade type noise and lights were flashing. The ride had opened up again. The crowd was yelling and chanting. Everyone was happy.

I looked up at the roller coaster and all its' loops and turns and jumped with excitement. "Let's go!", I exclaimed. As we were walking up the stairs, a part of me wanted to turn back, but i was determined to get on this one ride. I stood at the gates, waiting for it to be my turn and before i knew it, I was the next one. I went through the gates and went straight to my seat. Henry sat right next to me and held my hand. I was ready. The ride started to take off and I knew there was no turning back now. Up and up we went. The ground below us got further away. I held on tightly to my boyfriends hand and down we

Imagine, I’m standing in front of a ride that makes my stomach drop all the way to my toes. But for some reason I’ve agreed to go on it. I’m getting buckled in as I wonder how I agreed to this. To impress my little sister? As if that would happen. Meanwhile I’m climbing up the sling shot, slowly, like a ticking clock, then, suddenly I’m falling, I scream in terror as my legs lift off the seat, like they’re going to fall off and shoot up into the sky. It doesn’t help that I’m scaring myself to death with thoughts like “what if I fall

Then That's when the anxiety kicked in. As the creaky cart started to go up the tracks creek creek as the cart went up. I kept my eyes open as I watched us go up. Once we reached the top I could see the beautiful day and the bright white clouds and the… aww as the cart went down, the cart was going so fast It was like I was flying a 100 miles per hour. All I could hear were screams of everyone and myself but mostly myself. Once we went down the big drop it was not that bad, I couldn't believe that I survived the drop that was normally the part I cried on. After the big drop we went in a big circle as it headed for the little drop we went down in the big circle as I had my hands up feeling free like a bird. Then the little drop hit you could hear the cart starting to speed up on the tracks again and I said “woh” and then the cart started slowing down again as we reached the station. We all clapped and said We SURVIVED! Once we exited the cart with are legs numb from all that excitement and impact we headed down to get some drinks and to discuss which to ride next, and that was the time I survived Six

All I hear as i'm going down is ;Grunt, gorge! Plop,Smack,Splash.The slide throws me out and i'm now in an gigantic potbelly.That's when I caught up to my other friends.It felt good for a second but then,Sizzle,Fizz,Rumble.Awwwwww,it burns!It felt even worst than the lava in the restaurant. I sat there for 3/4 hours of burning, disintegrating with some of me over here, and other parts over there. Then finally it opens up and I am push out of the gigantic potbelly into an crazy fun roller coaster.

When we first got on I had a physically pain in the pitt of my stomach, the real realization that you are in the predicament that you're in is on the edge of the first hill going down, it's at the time that the ride goes down at speeds unfathomable to you at the moment that your heart skips a beat and when you go up the first loop you feel that the G-force is going to rip your spine out. But when the ride is done you feel like you have just been injected with pure adrenalin right into your heart, you need more excitement to quench the thirst of excitement. Well after the demon and I craved for more thrill, well more thrill is what I got, after the demon Tyler told me the only way to get used to something new is to get right into it, so after the demon we went straight to X-flight one of the biggest rides there and my eager turned into dread as I saw the monumental ride and my heart sank deep inside. But I prevailed and we went on a a few more rides, but after a while we had all decided to take a rest to enjoy the fine

My worries had returned, it was like as if the roller coaster was calling my name!! After we finished eating, we came back to ride other rides, I saw someone that had just gotten off Storm Runner, the guy puked all over the ground. The thing that came to my mind was, “will that be the roller coaster I will ride”?! Shortly after the incident, my parents told my brother and I that we will be riding the roller coaster now, I was nervous when they said it, my family and I were surrounded by roller coasters, I was shocked I didn’t notice. I was even more shocked when we got in line!! The roller coaster I was going to get on was Wild Mouse, I freaked out!! I immediately told my parents I would not ride it, so we went on Wild Cat. Somehow Wild Mouse was scarier then Wild Cat, which I thought was dumb.

As soon as I looked up, I felt sick, the structure and ride was so big. I didn’t know that I could do it, but I had to, I couldn’t chicken out in front my Dad. After all I already told him I would go. We walked into Space Mountain, there were lights everywhere we looked. I started to jump up and down, I started to get excited for once about a roller coaster, I felt so proud of myself, I would actually get a chance to ride a roller coaster again! I felt scared, and I also felt so happy and proud of myself at the same time. My Mom and brother chickened out on going, so I felt so alive, and mature to be riding such a big ride. I looked at the line, there were no people, we were early! “Come on Daddy, there are more people coming behind us!” Behind me and my dad, were a big group of people walking in, we wanted first in front of the, so I ran and dashed through the aisle, the lights lit up

I sat in the seat, even more scared than when I started. My heart was beating fast, and sweat dripped down my face. My mother could see how nervous I was and tried to comfort me, but no words could change my expectations now. The ride began with a loud noise and the cart began to move. Soon we would start our slow ascent to the peak of the roller-coaster with my anxiety continuing to grow. Until finally we reached the precipices and the cart stopped as we all looked at the steep slope we would soon plummet down.

When the rider gets on the ride you can tell that it’s going to be fun. Then it becomes very scary. When you come to the ride it's almost like a haunted house, but then the ride begins. The ride itself is

all the people, you widely look around and see everything is already going to be so much fun. We finally pull up, and found a spot, and we started walking up to the entrance we had to get tickets first it was definitely a nervous experience we finally get to the gate, and walk in, and we started deciding which side to go on so we decide to start at the mummy that’s something I got to talk about. Ok so we go and get in line, the line was long. So we waited and waited and finally got a chance to go on but before we got on, me and my friend saw this one sign that said, high speed roller coaster and we lost it! I have never been on a roller coaster before. So anyways we got to the front,

The rides entrance itself made my legs weak with sheer fear. The pathway was like a maze and then the stairs appeared to warn me, by saying turn back now. As I climbed each step I tried numerous times to escape. The escape attempts were foiled by my so called friends blocking the only exit. I said,” Come on guys I can die another day.” Audrey quipped,” Oh come on Taylor, man up and go on the ride.” Now I can’t really describe the feeling of having a woman tell me to man up. I said,” Ok I got this.” I shrugged off all my anxiety and nerves and just went with it.