Question

write a descriptive essay in a amusement park ​

Answer 1

Explanation:

An amusement park is a park that features various attractions, such as rides and games, as well as other events for entertainment purposes. A theme park is a type of amusement park that bases its structures and attractions around a central theme, often featuring multiple areas with different themes. Unlike temporary and mobile funfairs and carnivals, amusement parks are stationary and built for long-lasting operation. They are more elaborate than city parks and playgrounds, usually providing attractions that cater to a variety of age groups. While amusement parks often contain themed areas, theme parks place a heavier focus with more intricately-designed themes that revolve around a particular subject or group of subjects.

Amusement parks evolved from European fairs, pleasure gardens and large picnic areas, which were created for people's recreation. World's fairs and other types of international expositions also influenced the emergence of the amusement park industry.[2] Lake Compounce opened in 1846 and is considered the oldest, continuously-operating amusement park in North America.[3] The first theme parks emerged in the mid-twentieth century with the opening of Santa Claus Land in 1946, Santa's Workshop in 1949, and Disneyland in 1955.[4][5][6][7]

Answer 2

Answer:

It was supposed to be the best day ever. I was going to the amusement park with  my family for the first time that summer. My mother, sister and I, just like years before. No twelve year old loves anything more than spending a day riding around in high flying roller coasters, indulging in endless amounts of cotton candy and failing to successfully throw rings onto bottle tops. But something didn't feel right that morning. Something didn't feel the same as the years before. As we entered the park my heart was pounding out of my chest with excitement. What’s the biggest ride I can go on? Where are all the basketball games? These thoughts were racing through my mind as I was taking in the colossal roller coasters and breathing in the tantalizing aroma of fried food. Throughout the summer my friends told me tales of this new roller coaster that the park had just installed. “The Goliath” they called it. It was supposed to be the tallest and fastest roller coaster in the park with the most corkscrews and twists than any ride I’d ever seen before. This had to be the first ride we went on. The Goliath was impossible to miss. Neon green tracks with blue cabins. We waited in line for  hours. I could feel the emotion in the air almost as if everyone was ready to scream out in pure excitement and anxiousness. It was finally our turn to get on. My sister sat in the cabin behind me while my mom and I sat in the front. The ride began to take off and the adrenaline poured through my body. I don't remember much from the actual ride itself, but I vividly remembered what followed. Getting off the ride I was full of excitement, thinking to myself  “I need to go at least one more time”. I turned to my mother, looking to bribe her into another ride until she couldn't refuse. But what I saw on her face was a look of  complete shock. “I think I broke my leg” she said in a tone I had never heard her use in my life before. I was stunned. I looked down at her legs and didn't see anything unusual. She attempted to get out of the ride and limped away. The strongest woman I had ever met in my life was now broken and I couldn't do anything to help her.