Roller Coasters, you have to at least ride them once. It was Saturday morning, I was with my two sisters and we were going to go to Great America with their friend. As we were going to go to the car I thought to myself, “ I don’t feel well, why did I do this”,when we were driving to Great America I was so nervous that my hands got cold and sweaty, and my heart pounding and beating so hard. As we were walking out of the car and heading towards Great America I was anxious to go home because I wasn’t feeling well. When we got to the first roller coaster we were going to ride it was so big and tall I started to run away. My heart is pounding and beating so hard when we got on the rollercoaster called, “GRIZZLY”. I was sitting
next to my sister and holding her arm so tight that I was not going to let go. I looked ahead and saw a huge slope/ mountain up ahead, I was so scared because as you go down a roller coaster slope you get a feeling in your stomach that is not a good feeling. We were going down the slope and I exclaimed saying, “AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH”, my heart was pounding with fear from the crazy ride I had just been on. I thought to myself, “ what’s gonna happen next?” I had miraculously been changed by the roller coaster of how fun and exciting it was to ride with my sisters. The next ride we had been on was called,” psycho mouse”, when we got on it immediately went zooming fast and not even going slow. When we were about to go down the slope I had felt butterflies in my stomach and my heart pounding so hard. After, the ride was over I had felt different about this ride, it wasn’t as terrifying as the ride before and I constantly wanted to ride over and over again. When it was time to go home I had a good time with my sisters and enjoyed the day. But, going to Great America and riding crazy rides was just the beginning of my life. When the day was over my heart slowly stopped pounding like crazy, the fear, and fun time I had with my sisters was the best time ever.