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Graeson Descriptive Writing

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A cool, fall, light, Oklahoma breeze blows through the trees. The sound of rustling leaves, and the cheerful chatter of my friends, fills my ears. My rainbow colored hoodie is wrapped around me. People canoeing on the lake call my name, “Graeson!” They say, I smile and wave in their direction. I wonder if they can see me from my spot behind the trees and poles. All of the sudden the person in front of me in line steps up to the ladder. One of the people working at New Life Ranch tightens the helmet on the kid’s head. Then they attach a metal cable to his harness attached with a metal buckle. When the cords are checked to make sure that they are secure, a lump appears in my throat. Someone else hands me a rope, and I grip it tightly between …show more content…

To be, promptly unbuckled and hurried down the ladder so that I could go next.
Ashlyn Buchanan climbed up to the zip line and everyone turned their attention to her. She had already tried to go down, but she was too scared to go. Even when everyone that is supposed to be pulling me up goes over to cheer her on, I walk over to the ladder, to be strapped and buckled in.
The monster stayed in my throat, but now, as I am getting buckled in and a helmet clamped on my head, it grows bigger. My heartbeat starts racing as cords are tugged on.
My fear of heights hasn’t bothered me and this far in 12 years of life it really hasn’t, but now it does. I go on rollercoasters, I do things with huge drops, and I love it. I only get scared when I feel insecure. Usually I put my foot up against the rollercoaster car or the seat in front of me to give me leverage. Not today, today there are no seats, just a cord. Keeping my attached and kept safe, not to be safe, but for my sanity.
I continued to take each dreadful step up the ladder closer to behind pulled. One of the helpers from earlier hands me a rope.
“Just let go when you want to start swinging.” She kindly says in a sugar sweet voice. I nod to show I

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