I sะepped onto the loading platform with the sense that I was entering a nightmare
From which there was on escape. The attendant fastened me into the cart, and I slid into
The darkness. With a lurch the cart flew forward and I attempted to keep my eyes open
As we charged through space . I don’t think I breathed until we careened into the unloading station.When the attendant released the safty mechanism, I peeled my fingers from the crossbar.
I wobbled on shaky
As normal breathing retured , I realized that I had ridden the three rids I had feared the most.
My children looked at me with new respect. I look at myself a little differently,too: skydiving
Might be something to explore .why not