I am not what you would call a wimp or cry baby. I am usually up for anything. Petting snakes, touching a tiger you name it. There was just something that always stood in my way, but of course someone had to push me to do it. This was the time I rode Diamondback at age 7. It was a nice Sunday morning, it was sunny of course because it was almost summer. I was already excited for the day because I knew I could try to ride my bike without training wheels. Of course my mother had another idea to start the day. She found out that her work would pay for her and the rest of her colleagues to go to kings Island. Being a child who at that time was 7 and had never been to kings island I did not have a clue where we were going. At the time since …show more content…
We finally got to the seats, my whole entire body was shaking.I felt terrified, that was the last feeling I could feel until I burst into tears when we started heading up the rollercoaster. When we got to the head of the hill my sister said the one thing I did not want to here, she said “ Chase don't look down. Of course being the little child I was I looked down. I froze, and that was it I was literally about to die. I saw my life flash before my eyes going down that hill, crying I was telling my dad that this was the scariest thing I’ve ever done. Every sharp turn, hill, made me feel like my stomach was left at the top at the first hill, the tallest hill. It made me feel like I was going to die. Every turn made me puke in my mouth. It was probably the worst time I have ever had at kings island. When were in the little tiny thing, the one where you go when the ride ends. Yea well any ways I was literally, well almost about to toss my cookies if you will all over everyone in front of me. After the ride I said the weirdest thing I could possibly say. Can we ride that again? I guess the main thing I learned here is that going out of your comfort zone can sometimes be okay. Also sometimes if you feel like you are about to throw up just ride a terrifying ride and you will feel much better. Although I have never ridden that ride since. Oh well at least the banche might be
After that, we went to a couple more other merchandise shops. By the end of the day, we had gotten up enough courage to ride our first roller coaster. The only roller coaster that was in the section that we were allowed to explore that day was the Red Rock-It. Linda, who was in my group was a wuss and didn’t want to ride it. It was a surprisingly short wait. When I was finally on the ride, it gave me the opportunity to pick from a list of songs what I wanted to listen to while the ride was going. I picked the song “I Will Survive” by Gloria Gaynor. As the ride twisted, turned, and went upside down, my hair was blowing in the wind while basting music was being produced from the speakers on either side of me. As I went off the ride, I felt lighter than air. I had a slight headache, but it was worth it. I knew that this trip would be one to remember. We soon went to the center of the park and grouped together to get back to the hotel where we quickly took showers to get ready for bed, and had a pep talk about what was to be expected of the next day. By 10:00 p.m. I was fast asleep.
About some of the rides. One of the rides i went on is steel venom. I am never going on that ride ever again because i have a fear of heights and it goes really high into the air. Another ride that i hate was the stupid power tower. I hate heights and i went on it with my dad and it
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.
The ride was exciting and fun, but a lot of somewhat unfortunate things happened. Firstly, I didn’t put my earplugs in because they were uncomfortable, so I may or may not have permanently damaged my ears. Also, an alligator tried to bite my hand when I tried to feed it. And a bird pooped right next to me.
We were in the line for about 30 minutes, then when we got to the front of the line it started raining so they had to close the ride. Everybody left so we were the only people there. The ground was really slippery. Then it stopped raining and we rode some rides. My stomach wasn’t feeling good so I ate a deep-fried twinkie. Deep fried twinkies are super delicious!!! On the was home I puked on the side of the road three times then I felt better. That day was one of the best days of summer except for the ride home.
We were waiting in line, I was so scared. Dad said, “Go on the ride it will be fun.” Finally it was our turn when we got on the ride we started going up.¨Are you ready?¨”Dad said. I was not feeling great about doing this. When we hit the top we went straight down everyone was screaming. I was so scared but relieved I did it. The rest of the ride
When we got to the park, my brother and sister went directly to one of the highest roller coasters. They were so pumped up while I was terrified to death. After thinking it through, I decided to skip the first ride and maybe all the other ones too. They just papered so gigantic, noisy and intimidating like a beast.
I was standing in line with my sister and cousin waiting to get on the “Viper”. We were at Six Flags having already been in the long line an hour and a half. We all went on our favorite rides, then we decided to go on the roller-coaster. This was going to be my very first ever roller-coaster in my life. Then the roller coaster conductor told us to get on the coaster. I jumped in, put my seatbelt on and listened to the safety precautions. Then the conductor pressed the button and we were off.
Minutes to get there, and the whole 30 minutes was boring. I was ready to sleep; I was also super hungry, I was so excited I was about to burst. I had a fear about a few rides, but i didn’t let it overcome me.
The ground looked up at me menacingly. After an agonizing 2 minutes, we reached the curve at the top of the hill. As we rounded the bend, I glimpsed the drop ahead. The butterflies drummed twice as hard now. Then, the end of the curve was upon me, and we stopped! “What happened? Is something wrong?” All of the sudden, the brakes gave way. A yell tore itself from my lungs as we flew down the hill. My hands gripped the armrests like there was no tomorrow. But then, after the initial drop, excitement flared through me. “This is the best rollercoaster ever!” I thought to myself. The coaster took me up, down, and all around. It felt like I was flying, we were going so fast. But, to my despair, all roller coasters end. As we pulled up to the dismount station, I thought to myself, “I’m never going to forget this!”
Have you ever gone on a roller coaster? Well I had was fun at first then it was not .Why you may ask well I’m about to tell you why.
My hands were sweating like a waterfall. My knuckles were white from how hard I was holding on to the handle. We kept going up and up, until the ride stopped for a second. The next few seconds were terrifying. I was screaming at the top of my lungs. There were loops after loops, but then I stopped screaming. The ride was still going but I wasn’t screaming. I was enjoying the ride. The last loop came around and the ride came to a complete stop. I looked over to my friend and we both just started laughing our heads off. We rode the ride six times in a row! After that, I got on every coaster in the park. I had gotten rid of the fear. Now that I think about it, I remember the the reason I was so scared of roller coasters. When I was seven, my parents and I went to DisneyLand. We went on this huge ride named “Matterhorn bobsleds.” During the ride, these two huge monsters came out and I got really scared. But what I learned is that fear can be tolerated and can be
When we got there, I was extremely scared. My father had put one of his hands on the handlebars and the other underneath the seat. After a little while my father asked, “Are you ready?”
The night before we began our journey to Orlando, I didn’t get much sleep. My eyes were wide open like an owl most of the night, tossing and turning under my cloudy soft comforter thinking about what awaited me the next 24 hours. I have always been interested about what it would be like to go on a roller coaster, but I hated the feeling of weightlessness like a balloon. I even hated going on elevators, just the thought of all that force sent a shivering sensation throughout my body that made me agonizingly uncomfortable. Nevertheless, there was a roaring lion fearlessness within me that wanted to indulge on this endeavor. In the morning we pack the family SUV as if we were sardines in a can and headed out to Islands of Adventure.
I closed my eyes as the ride ascended from the platform and came to a stop at the peak. I opened my eyes to nothing but the skyline. I said,” Guys if I survive this I’m going to kill you all.” The moment of truth was upon me now. The Coaster was at the mercy of gravity as we descended the massive drop. In the split second I had before we fell off the earth I knew there was nothing I could do to stop ride. As I