Never shall I forget the first time I went on the After Shock at Silverwood.
Never shall I forget the line that stretched for a mile, with me at the caboose.
Never shall I forget the nauseating smell of popcorn and sweaty palms the hundred nervous bodies ahead of me.
Never shall I forget my wobbly knees and pounding heart.
Never shall I forget the wild screams, or my trembling hands, grasping tight to the railing.
Never shall I forget the dark night sky, lit up by magical colorful rides, illuminating with thrill and joy.
Never
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