Fear Fall
The fear falling is the worst thing ever, I was telling myself as I was in line. It was just the thought of fall and the machine breaking and all of us dead on the floor splat. I was waiting in line with my friends and thinking of everything that could happen but someone said a joke to light the mood and that was helpful. We were next the screams from the people be for us gave me the shivers and not the good type. So I was about to leave but the gate flew open faster than I could blink so I had time no to leave. So we got bucked in titer than me trying to get my soccos on in the morning for school, but my grip was even tyter.
When we were going up it felt like a decade, with the wind getting stronger and stronger we were at the top. The site of the whole pake was worth it alone, the palm trees swaying kids look like ants and cars look like toys. And then we dropped the wind gushing through your nose and berating out of your ear. As I thought it was over, the adrenaline kicked in and I felt like I could run a marathon with this burst of energy, ever one must've thought I had too much caffeine in the morning. All of my friends look as drunk as all the people at a bar fight. I don't know why it was so fun and I hate heights so that's saying something.
After that we all went and had some food because if we had had it before it probably would've ended up in the sower. But I wanted to go agan.
Hugo Lodewyk
The dark blue is for where I am, the light blue is my next step and my green is what I am improving now.
