12.10.09

She sat down and buckled in. The ride lurched forward and started going up, steadily. Her entire body ached and tears welled up in her eyes. The ride sped up and she moved around, up, down, upside down, the wind blowing in her hair. The speed rushed her and made her cry even harder. This was the only thing that made her feel alive. 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

aah que delicia.
i love roller coasters
although i do always cry on them
(: