Life Flashed Before My Eyes

Now it’s early November and when I arrive to my old neighborhood and all I can smell is funnel cakes. All I can hear is silly game music and the number wheels spinning. All I can see is the flashing lights and everything operating. All I could feel was the excitement jittering inside of me, and the brisk fall breeze of course.

It’s been a couple of hours now and I’ve hung out with many sorts of different people. I’m looking for different people to be with and I come across people I haven’t seen in forever. Then Emily says ” come go on the skymaster please.”

The thoughts going through my head after she said that can’t be described. The year previous of this one I have went on that ride. All I can say is I vowed not to go on it never again ever in my life. But she persuaded me.

So we board the ride and I’m currently at the moment about to have a mental break down judging my life decisions. The ride has begun and I think I have prepared my mind to handle what is to come next; and at that time I knew, I was wrong.

I was screaming “I want my mom, “I’m going to die”, “I’m gonna die”, and so many other things. When the ride was over I felt quite quesy but my focus wasn’t on that; I legitimately thought I died and came back to life in one sitting.