My
first roller coaster
When I was in the fourth grade my family went to Bush
Gardens and the Great Wolf Lodge for a vacation. The Great Wolf Lodge was a hotel that had an
indoor water park inside and Bush Gardens is a European themed amusement park. I had been on some rides at other water parks
at that point so I was very excited when I rode some of the waterslides at the
hotel.
After I rode the water slides I convinced
myself I was going to ride the roller-coasters at the amusement park. Then we went to Bush Gardens and when we
pulled into the parking lot the first thing I saw was a towering purple roller
coaster called Apollo’s chariot. When I
saw it I was terrified but I did not admit it to my family. I continued to act excited about riding the
big rides. It felt like hours trying to
get into the park because of the long lines at the entrance, and as I waited in
line I was getting more freaked out about riding the roller coaster. Once we finally got in the first roller
coaster we saw was the Lockness Monster.
My dad and I waited in a huge line but it seemed to fly by too fast and
as I waited I became more nervous.
Before I knew it I was in the seat and the lap bar was lowering. As the roller coaster slowly started to climb
that first big hill it seemed like it took years to get up to the top. When we finally reached the top I tried to
scream but I was too scared and nothing came out. Then on the way down I could not stop myself
from screaming it felt like my stomach was in my throat. I was terrified for the rest of the ride and
ducked forward in my seat and kept my eyes closed. When the ride ended my Dad and I stopped to
check out our photo, but I did not show up in the picture because I was so
hunched over in my seat. After I joined
back up with my mom, she wanted to ride it but she would not go alone, so my
Dad said I would ride with her. I was
even more scared this time because I knew what it would be like. After I went the second time I was even more
scared of the other rides at the park. I
missed out on most of the other rides that day.
Then when we got back to the hotel I was even too scared to ride the
waterslides that I had already been on.
The next day we went back to Bush Gardens and
I still would not ride any rides. I just
watched with my grandmother while the rest of my family rode. I was feeling very frustrated and wasn’t
enjoying myself at all. At around
lunchtime my mom, dad and sister all rode the Big Bad Wolf which was one of the
smaller roller coasters. I watched them
and I worked up enough courage to ride it.
When they got off my mom and I got in line to ride it together. I was petrified in the line leading up to the
ride. When it started I was even more
scared until we went down the first big hill.
Once that was over I was not scared and enjoyed
myself. After that ride I was not scared
to ride the other roller coasters. Now I
love roller coasters and I have to talk my parents into riding rides.

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