As I wait there for hours on end, people scream and shout whether it's my name or screams and shreiks.
Longing for thrills and amusement, I drown myself in hustle and bustle of never-ending lines.
I now enter, heartbeat pounding with nervousness and anticipation.
Locked in, I close my eyes and focus on these words..."I'm safe. I'm safe."
As we accend, riders silence and raise their hands'.
The fear is building up inside me, miles and miles high.
Now, the drop, everyone screaming in terror does not aid my hearing.
My fear is gone.
Loop after loop, acceleration is continued until that abrupt stop of safety and relief.
I sprint out of the building, gasping for breath like a panting dog cooling itself.
Yet again,to the back of the never-ending line, I head,
The thrill awaits me once more, as well as fear...
