- “5, 4, 3, 2, 1.” These five numbers explained everything. Someone pulled my face back and my feet glued themselves to the edge of the coaster. Stopping, the coaster jerked and flew me out of my seat. Unexpectedly, I catapulted all the way down to the center of the earth. Sweat trickled down my face and crawled down my neck. “Click, click, click.” The coaster crept up the ladder. My body crashed against the bar. Finally, I dragged myself off the horrible coaster.
- by Marylfasovjsn |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 11/08/2009 |
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- Title: Rollercoaster
- Artist: Marylfasovjsn
- Description: This is another story i made up in 7th grade.... It's a descriptive paragraph about a roller coaster that I never rode. LOL I actually love roller coasters!! hehe
- Date: 11/08/2009
- Tags: rollercoaster
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