Personal Narrative: Flying Down The Giant Water Slide

As the day was ending and the people were leaving, it was finally my turn to go down the giant water slide again. Holding up my bright sun orange swimming tube I braced myself to jump and hit the ground with a big SPLASH. Flying down the slide I could feel the frigid water pushing and shoving me down faster and faster. When I got to the bottom I was freezing and shivering but I felt exuberant. Standing there waiting for my friends all that I could feel was the arctic cold air attacking my wet body.

Walking up the road to try and fit another slide in I could hear my feet screaming and yelling at me to stop walking and leave. I knew I should have left right there but the slide was just so much fun. After deciding to go one last time I ran into