Travel Writing

The reluctance to enter this climatic journey was brought upon the experiences of other riders. The facial expressions and comments I was percolateing as people exited the Mechanical Emotion Drawer was unbelievable. The excruciating offend being hidden behind anxiousness and expectation. Every small, timide step ship added to the suspense making me want to break free of my personal pride.The stock of my anxiety is in the U.S.A, where they are renowned for making the impossible, possible and reaching new heights in technology. Being a British Asiatic (Living in England) the creativity and imagination for producing the best inspires me, just equal what I was about to experience.As I looked into the skyline of this masterpiece park, one Godzilla like stature dominated my view. It stood tall, bright red in colour and possessive across this sea of other great participants. This added to my sense of fear and I began to realise that anticipation would soon turn into reality. As I qu eued impatiently along with four of my fearless cousins, constant screaming and shouting was heard. This was culmination above my head, as this piece of high-tech metal flew at a great pace.As I approached the end of my queue, clear, loud and precise book of instructions came from speakers beside me. Pregnant woman, people with heart problems, back problems should not enter this As I heard this message , I started to inquire why this announcement was read out. The message continued, read in a firm manner. This is repayable to the high speed and great heights this After hearing this I shut out the rest of the instructions. At this pacific moment, I felt, move I say it, scared.All I could hear was the laughter and the newton of the conversations my fellow occupants of the seats that we would soon sit in. My personal pride and evaluate was brought into doubt when my silence was questioned as fear and cowardliness, but as unintelligent as it sounds I quickly dismissed these su ggestions. I used rearward psychology tactics and questioned back, Your frightened, thats why your asking Clever ehMy time last came and the automatic barriers bolded before my glaring eyes. I hurried forward, this was to tape my unconditional confidence I had. I sat on these comfortable, leather, emollient seats and then only I realised one see point. Theres no way back from here As soon as everyone were seated my legs were lifted behind behind me. I was literally double-dealing down and, believe me, I was as nervous as passing game to open some important exam results. Safety padding came slowly down from above me and escape was impossible. This horror machine commenced and all you could hear was the screeching between the contact of the track and each individual open cabin. I felt somewhat relieved to have a just seat and the thought of me turning back was out of the question.Twisting, turning, looping movements were what I was expecting as we were taken up on top of the skyline. I began to question my real respect, for why I come on death defying stunts?