The Track

The Track
Over the white starting line beyond the grass turf
Upon the rough starting block beneath the scorching sun
Off as the whistle blows through the warm air
Around the first bend within the final lap
Between the first and third lane near the ending
Across the finish line inside the victors circle
Among my family before my friends
The track

Six Flags

I went to Six Flags over the summer, and it was amazing. However it didn’t get off to a good start.The car ride was hot, stuffy and very boring, and with a little brother in the mix it made the experience ten times worse.Traffic was terrible, and every one was on edge.

When we finally got to six flags it felt like the line was a half of a mile long and getting longer, we were to the breaking point. After forty-five minuets we got into Six Flags.We were ravished after the car ride so we got five too-salty pretzels and five hot-dogs . Gobbling them down in no time Flat.We first went on the road roadrunner, a rickety,rusty ride were it looked like it barley past the safety code.I closed my eyes the whole time to scared to open them, my stomach in my throat .When the ride stopped I looked at my hands and saw there was rust coming of the bars and onto my hands, that freaked me out and I quickly got off the ride.Though after that every thing was great all the rides were fun. We stayed until 10:00 and went home it was a rough start but, it was fun in the end.
Paradise Pier
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