Home Schooling with Writing.com

         As I waited in the hot sun to ride a giant, green scream machine at one of the world's best amusement parks, I could feel the butterflies fluttering around in my stomach. When I finally got on the coaster, I kind of wanted to turn back-but it was too late. We were going up. The next thing I knew, I was looking down, legs dangling, the train picking up speed. Soon everything was a swirling green confusion as I went through loops, flips, and curves. Before I knew it, the ride slowed down and the train came back into the station. I was still trying to find out which direction I was facing, but, no matter what, I had just had a wild experience on Cedar Point's Raptor.