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Death At Six Flags-Personal Narrative
Memorable moment Have you ever screamed to death at Six Flags, because i did on the Titan ,It was my first time going to six flags and I did not know what to expect on any of the rides and I was on it and we were going on it and we were going up it and as soon as we hit the top of the ride I could see the entire place from up there.It was like I was above the clouds and I was god,And then it went zooming fast down that one tall mountain on the titan and my hair was everywhere and spit was fling and we turned hard right and then we did a hard left and then we went up and then we went down and then we went into a dark tunnel and then the light hit us and then the camera took a picture and then we came to a hard stop and then we were slowly
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