Strapped in, the wind was rushing rapidly as fast as a cheetah sprinting to catch its prey. Adrenaline rushing through my sweaty palms as jolts of the lightning strike all across my twisted stomach. Rocking back and forth with my eyes surfed across the cloudy, fleecy sky that was deliberately trembling downward towards my body. The cold air weaving through my grinning mouth traveling down my throat through my nerves causing my whole body to quiver. Looking out in front, a sea of arms held straight up to the sky swaying uncontrollably. The rigid metal seat pushes up against my back as I try to move forward but abruptly the wind swiftly thrusts me back banging my head on the seat as my mind vibrates in circles. Clenching my hands as we start…show more content… I couldn't see anything for a brisk moment it felt as if my mind had been frozen and that now slowly its started to cool down as my eyes unlocked. Felt as if I was out for half an hour but now that I looked around me we were still deliberately ascending towards what I had been anticipating for all this time. At times feeling that I cannot breathe, then realizing that I am holding my breath. I want to scream, but all around me is chaos. I can hear the sound of grinding as the gears begin and I am slowly being jerked and etched forward. I almost feel sick to my stomach. But yet, I find my curiosity is so great and the anticipation of what lies ahead too compelling. Slowly, etching forward. Going uphill. I smell the gears as they are heating up and grinding to pull me upward. I cannot see what lies ahead. My hands grasping the metal bar as my nails dig into the skin of my tightly clenched hands. My hair blowing in all directions across my stiff, tight face sticking to my lips and crashing into my eyes as I sweep it off my face. Slowly I felt my whole body being pushed against the laws of gravity, I couldn't seem to control it as I much as I tried, my heart beating as fast as race car before it crosses the finish…show more content… My hands thrusting against the rapid wind. My whole heart flys through my body, and my ears bursting with the exclamation, my eyes exploding with joy, my mind out of control like the boisterous shrieks I hear. My shoulders harness tightly against my chest, What a thrill what an adventure! Feels like your flying like a free bird high in the sky. Feeling the cold wet mist. The strong wind pushed my small head against the rubber black seat. My head bangs into the back of my seat multiple times giving me a headache. I could feel every sharp turn and twist because with each turn my head would sway along also. My hair dashing through the sky, while the continuous ear-piercing screams of all the thrill seekers behind and in front of me only boost my adrenal glands into full throttle, as my body is shaking from the continuous await, and suspicion of the drop. The speed increases by the second, the wind blowing through your ears as we climb up the bumps, feeling the shakes as the coaster twists and turns, and fall down to earth. The excitement rushes through you like the water in a river, consuming you as you feel every slingshot of velocity. My body still in motion, while my brain adjusts I still feel the adrenaline flowing fast through my cold
