Roller Coaster Narrative

Roller coasters are one of the most popular rides when you go to an amusement park with everybody in your family. Why are they so scary for some people while for others it is just another adrenaline rush? Roller Coasters are one of the most complicated rides to build and to actually ride. There are some people who just have fun building something to have a quick adrenaline rush before going to work. Roller coasters have some of the most interesting design and history; they have become one of the world’s famous rides at every amusement park.

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.

My life used to be great! I was the main attraction at Jerry’s Amusement Park. Everyone waited in line just to ride me. Everyone loved me because I was the tallest, fastest, and best looking roller coaster in the entire park. The other roller coasters were jealous that they didn’t get all the attention. I would remind them every day that I was the best roller coaster in the park. I had almost no friends because of that. Now, I’m ignored, forgotten, all alone, and left to rot. Just like the junk pile that is next to the park.

It was a hot summer day, and I was eight years old. I went to Cedar Point for the first time. I remember the first coaster I ever rode was the Raptor. It was thrilling and I was a little scared on it, but after I got off, I felt like I was superior. I rode many more roller coasters, then we see the Top Thrill Dragster. The track was a bent oval and had a vertical rise and drop. It is very intimidating and I remember seeing an older lady praying before the ride took off. My aunt, uncle, and mom asked if I wanted to go on it with them, and I was a little hesitant. They told me it is okay if I’m scared, but I did not want to admit it. I had to make the decision quick and agreed to go on it. I was very nervous and my stomach started to hurt out of nowhere. About two hours later of waiting in line, it was our turn to get on. I got on a cart with my mom and my heart was beating like a crazed man banging on a door. I had fear mixed with excitement, but I was determined to ride the Top Thrill Dragster. After everyone was buckled in, the speakers in the platform started playing drag racing car

Imagine if you are on a roller coaster that is going at least 100 mph, do you think that would be fun or scary? Well I think it would be scary because I was on that roller coaster and I got really scared. Before that all happened we were on the road to Des Moines to adventure land, to go on roller coasters and other rides. I rode in the car with my Mom Rachel, My Aunt Stephanie, My cousin Tru, and my little brother Elliott. Then we finale got to our hotel that we were staying at for the night, then we were going home the next day. So we all got our stuff in our room and then luckily our hotel was right across the street from adventure land, so that means no more driving and now we have to walk a long ways. So we walk

We all got up and started to walk to the roller coaster side of the park. Once we got to the area with all the towering roller coasters, my friends decided that they wanted to go on the biggest, scariest, and highest roller coaster. Right at the beginning I knew I was going to have to make and excuse so I did not have to go with them on the roller coaster. When we got to the entrance to the ride the name of it was in lime green letters to match the track color, its name was the Medusa. In my head I was quickly thinking of a way not to go. I finally thought of a way! I realized that everyone had brought a backpack to carry all their stuff, and that on the ride there is no place to put all their stuff while they went on the ride, so I told them, I volunteer to hold all the stuff while you are one the

When engineers build the roller coasters, their main purpose is to make these roller coasters full for joy, fear, thrill and adrenaline where people can visit and gain enjoyable experience. Although these roller coasters are supposed to be a source of fun, there are some negative aspects of it that reflect negatively on both the environment and the society. The first negative effect on the environment is air pollution. Obviously, running this tall, powerful roller coaster takes a lot of energy. This massive amount of energy comes from burning fossil fuels in order to provide energy to power the roller coaster. In addition, building a very long roller coaster requires a huge space. As a result, roller coasters are build in rural areas. Because

Roller Coaster There is one ride that sets me free, The roller coaster is coming for me. My heart races as they buckle me in, I’m ready for my journey to begin.

Roller coasters have always peaked my interest from start to finish, from the building anticipation of waiting to board to the knots in your stomach as you are exiting, from the slow start to the fast ending, the excitement combined with things constantly changing.

I never rode a roller coaster until this year. I had a season pass to Six Flags when I was 10 but I never went because I watched final destination and was sure I was going to be that unlucky passenger who ends up decapitated from a roller coaster. I never got on a plane until this year. I watched my family leave the garage and drive to the airport to go on trips on many occasions and I was sure I would end up in a plane crash and die just like Season 8 episode 24 of Grey’s Anatomy. I missed out on so many events that could’ve been a blast because I lived in complete fear. I never wanted to put myself in a situation where I could be harmed because I hadn’t lived enough yet, before I die I want to make a huge contribution to society but only

This is my first time riding a roller coaster as I approach to pay for my ticket sweat comes dripping down my face.

Since humans were created, we have always searched for some kind of thrill and excitement. Once man was tired of playing with something as dangerous as fire, he decided to move on to more dangerous things, thus, the roller coaster was born. From sliding down rocky mountains, to the huge steel coasters we have today. Roller coasters have evolved, and will continue to evolve alongside humans. The way roller coasters are made, the safety of the roller coasters and the popularity of them are just a few things that make up the history of these magnificent gifts to man. Coaster history has its ups, downs and loop di loops, all that bring us to where we are today.

A roller coaster is based off the concept of potential energy and kinetic energy. Potential energy is the stored energy of position possessed by an object. Kinetic energy is the energy of motion, whether that is vertical or horizontal motion. Because of the forces of gravity acting on the car and the body both kinetic and potential energy can create the rush that riding a roller coaster can give.

It was the summer of 2011, I was shaking, nervous and afraid. I have never done something like this before. I could hear screaming above me and that just made it worse. I was about to go on a rollercoaster. I couldn’t believe I was about to go on something that I feared so much, but I trusted my friend that convinced me to go on it. I stood in line for what seemed like hours in the hot sun anticipating the ride. As I reached the front of the line, my muscles started to tense and my head started spinning. My heart was pounding out of my chest as I approached the ride. I sat down in the coaster and wiped the sweat off my forehead. My friend said he wasn’t nervous but I could see him biting his lip in fear. The ride slowly pulled us up the lift

My group was nearing the end of a chilly small hike in the Idyllwild trails, and it was then when I realized that we were approaching the Skycoaster. The Skycoaster was a very intimidating ride in which you would be pulled up 40 feet high and then swung like a pendulum at relatively fast speeds. What made the situation worse was that I absolutely hated roller-coasters. As we were approaching the Skycoaster, I witnessed another instructor from a different group on the Skycoaster; he was screaming his lungs out. At last, we arrived at the dreadful Skycoaster. My palms were sweating, my body temperature skyrocketed, and my stomach felt like butterflies were ramming from the inside-out. We had to assemble and wear a full-body harness that literally felt like a full-steel armor set from the medieval age. My instructor led our group to the Skycoaster several yards forward, and nearly everyone was ecstatic to go on the ride except for me and a few other kids. Somehow, my instructor noticed myanxiety, and decided to choose me as the first person to ride the Skycoaster. I had to choose now whether I really wanted to go or not. My mind was going haywire, one side of me told me that I should not go and that the frightening experience would scar me for life; the other side told me that I need to go or else the other kids would make fun of me. However, I succumbed to the peer pressure, and I realized that this experience is a once-in-a-lifetime experience, so I finally decided to ride the Skycoaster. I hooked on the rope, then I was suddenly yanked up 40 feet high in the air. I thought to myself, "There is no turning back now, so might as well get over it." Suddenly, I pulled the cord and my body swung at extremely fast speeds like a ragdoll. It was an addranealine rush for the first few swings, and after those swings, I regained my senses. At the end,