up
down
all around
backwards
sideways
and on the ground
puke
puke
puke
on the ground
stomach queasy
arms sweaty
wind rushing all around
puke
puke
on the ground
oops that quirk screw
made it on the cart
gross
gross
puke
puke
on the ground
up down
backwards
sideways
and on the ground
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A/N: hopefully this wouldn't exactly happen to you all I'm one ride on a roller coaster:( gross and sorry if it does.
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PoetryThey speak. I hear. I breath. He looks. They run. I look away. I turn back. They disappear. I wake up. They are gone. Them and he; are just shadows. -------- The Dreamer CopyRight MyTimeWasYesterday