Short Story Of Zip Down

It was early in the morning, about 7:30am. People were drinking coffee and eating breakfast. I was still sleeping from a hard night of kicking in my sleep. The next thing I knew it was 8:00am. Zip lining was about to happen before I knew it. The scary feeling of letting go. “Kiki, are you dressed?” My mom whispers.
“Yeah almost ready. Has anybody seen my hair brush?”
“Have you looked in your bag or in the bathroom?
“Yeah, Oh wait, I found it. It’s on the bed.”
“Five minutes until we leave,” My dad says.
Okay Kiki. What you have to do is first go eat some fruit, then brush your teeth, grab your socks and hop in the car. My sister was already up since she’s an early riser (sometimes) but mostly because of her sports she plays. They have to get up at 4:30-5:00am.
Once everybody got in the car we were ready to zip line. Except me. I don’t have a fear of heights, but seeing the brochure and the huge drops and cliffs you go off of, that freaked me out.
“About twenty minutes until we’re there.” Yelled Don.
Don and Carol are two of
The guide told me to lift up my feet once I was ready. I wasn’t ready. I could hear the other side saying “Kiki, Kiki, and Kiki.” Once I let go, I felt free. I felt so good I was ready to take on any zip line we were going to ride!
We were about half way through the course. The one course we went on we could see owls. So if you wanted to guide to catch you at the bottom you had to hoot, “hoo, hoo.”
The last course was next. It was about 165 or more feet up and we got to zip line over the water. I volunteered to go first. This was the time where we showed off what we could do because a photographer was taking pictures of us and we could buy them. Once I let go it felt great. I let go of the metal and only hung one with on hand. Then I did those duck face lips where I pursed my lips together. We were all done. My worries were gone, now all that was left was, “Can we do this every