I remember my most thrilling moment, sitting on the mountain of metal in Disneyland. I was on California Screamin’, the scariest rollercoaster there. Sitting next to my dad, screams and yells surrounded me as we reached the top. My heart was racing. I saw the rail disappear beneath as we started descending. I looked down, a little scared. I felt the wind in my mouth. My stomach felt like it was waiting for me at the top.


I wrote this in writing explorers.