I loved going to the theme park.It reminded me of a time when I played in the big park,jumping off climbing frames and shooting down slides. I remember tumbling down the rock climbing wall.In a way,those moments were roller coasters ,twisting and turning in sharp and violent contortions.Falling off obstacles was when then the ride broke down,and when you were doing something well,the roller coaster was gliding along the track smoothly.My mum was giving me directions where to put my foot or hand, and that was the queue staring at the ride