write a descriptive writing on a theme park??
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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. “Someone help my mom” I cried out in desperation, looking for someone to come over
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