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Peculiar Thought

I wondered how Kurt knew so much about coasters. I mean, he's obviously very poor, so how does he ride these. "Kurt how do you know so much about coasters?" Charlie asked. "Oh, simple. I tag along when everyone in the town goes to a park. It's a little tradition reall-"

The boys were cut off by the launch they had just experienced. Hair blew out like a sandstorm as the boys put there hands up in excitement.

Now I don't wanna bore you about the facts but let's just say I didn't know jack shit about coasters back then, leading for me to call a zero g roll a "loopty loop". Anyway I enjoyed it. When we exited, Randy was waiting. "Charlie, done the paperwork, you can stay with me in my cottage!" Yelled Randy. "Great!" Charlie replied. "We gotta take the bobsled to get there cause it's down the hill so yeah. I walked with Randy for around 10 minutes, engaging in small talk. When we got to the bobsled hut, I was amazed. Fresh paint that smelled so good, lighting work that lit up the whole area (keep in mind it's night time at this point) and friendly workers greeting guests. We got in the bobsled and it started tumbling at high speeds. I had rain glazing down my face and the sting of it splat on my face at such high speeds.

"AHHHHHHHH" Charlie screamed. It was quite intense admittedly, unlike a roller coaster that has restraints and stuff, this had nothing. The only restraint guests had was luck, and trust me, I wasn't lucky for what was about to happen to me...