Thursday, 29 March 2018

Roller Coaster Writing

As I launched out of the tunnel,I hear screaming what was squeaking.With the wind rushing past
my face, I smelt smoke from the cars.At the top of the big drop,I saw police cars and floods.
Getting off the rollercoaster,I tasted air and candy floss.Flying down the vertical drop,I felt that
I was going to puke.