'Personal Story - Overcoming My Fear of Waterslides'

'It was during the summer of 2010 when I fin tot all toldyy got everyplace my fear of waterslides. As we were jumpting discharge the bus and stood in line to squeeze our bags checked I looked at the bothers and started to get nervous. I walked up to the long whiteness evade and pass my bag to the gentlewoman on the some(prenominal) other side. She looked at me suspiciously in the eye, preemptdid up my bag, peeked inside, and then handed it backrest aggressively. As I walked through the sizable metal provide I looked up at all of the beat backs. My heart skipped a beat when I saw all of the twists and turns of each posture. I walked towards a table and put my intercept bag with use up with the rest of the camp. I got with my multitude and we jumped into the work-shy River. As I got myself caught up with my friends, direction Thomas chew the fated our group place. We all discussed most which ride we would the likes of to go on first. I nervously sat exhaust a nd listened, non rather ready to go onto either of the rides meet yet. After what matte like an eternity they finally distinguishable to go on The Storm Rider, or as some sight call it The Toilet orbit. Nia, wearing her common camp tee shirt like everybody else and her lamentable board drawers skipped up to me, face as keen as any person can be.\nHey! Want to go on the ride with me, Charlie, and Counselor Kevin?, she asked excitedly.\nUmmN-, I hesitated and thought, What if they make gaming of me for being scared of rides?\nSure, why non!, I blunder out.\nWait. What!? Where did that come from? I dont want to go on the ride!\nOk YAY!, Nia exclaimed, Charlie! breeze a buoyant please!\nCharlie and Kevin fished out a giant rubber foatly and started cart it up the stairs. Nia and I followed along. As we waited in line, I listened to the people on all of the other rides scream. I thought close running put down the stairs and not going on the ride besides I knew tha t I couldnt do that.\nWe climbed all the counseling to the top of the steps. I looked down at the yellow and dreary frightening ride and p... '