When I was about 11 years old my family and I decided to go to the fair. When I got there I was so excited to see everything and ride every ride. My sister wanted me to go on a fast and scary ride with her. So she convinced me to go on a ride called The Ring of Fire. This ride looked like nothing when I was watching it because I made myself think that it wasn't going to be a big thing and I could handle it. Once I finally got on I thought it would just go around in a circle at all times. But, of course I was wrong about that too. What happened was that it stops in the middle and turns you up side down for a while and goes backwards and forwards. I was sitting next to my sister the whole time and I was so scared out of my mind. I was screaming like bloody murder and I made the guy stop the ride. People kept telling me that it was gonna be okay and kept on patting me on the back. Once I got off the ride everyone was mad at me and what made it worse was I was crying my eyes out. But last year when I went to the fair I conquered my fear and went on The Ring of Fire and didn't scream whatsoever. I felt really ashamed and disappointed in myself for over reacting like I did. But I couldn't help myself because I was only 11 years old.
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