Personal Narrative On A Tornado

Imagine in the dark at the fair with flashing lights all over you people trying to make you play. I climbed on the tornado a very fast ride. The tornado starts slow you can hear yells on other rides I wanted to jump on really fast. There were four seats so there were two other people with me. I was with my brother, he is younger than me. In the middle is a thing you can spin to spin faster we were going so fast I felt really dizzy I went even faster, even though the ride was over we were still spinning I got down I was moving to side to side looking like I was going to fall down. Then I walked to another ride. Next we ran to a very enormous slide I saw so many people I wanted to jog up. When it was almost my turn I saw some people getting