"Should I get a refund? What if the chord breaks and I break my neck? What I faint in mid-air?"
My hands begin to moisten the closer and closer I get to the front of the line.
"You're next! Let's get you strapped in," said the bungee jump coordinator.
My hear began to beat fast. My anxiety levels were past extreme. I took a few steps forward and let him strap me in to the wires on top of wires of safety gear.
I step into the elevator of doom that carries me and the bungee jump coordinator to the top of the crane. I see every become smaller and smaller as I go up. I don't hear anything but the wind hitting my face. The bungee jump coordinator says "One, two, three, jump!"
I take the leap of face.
The next event I remember is looking up at the sky from the safety net.
I survived!
Johnnie Sinclair
News Writer
Bellaire HS
Bellaire,Tx
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