As I climb the ladder I look down. Quivering at the thought of jumping off. When I got to the top a man was holding an elastic rope.Once again I looked down. I nearly jumped out of my skin. I was thinking would I be able to drop out now. the man strapped me up while talking about how people die on bungee jumping. Just as I was about to pass out the man pussed me off the crane. I felt mentally ill and I knew I shouldn’t have had that happy meal last night.I heard people yelling and saw that I was about to slam to the ground but then I sprung back up. My face turned green. I saw people backing away and I guess you know what happened. Yep I did over everybody. When It was over I asked my friends did they want to go and get some chips. But they said they were going home to have a bath. I wonder why?
I feel the rope tight around my ankles. I move to the edge of the drop and look down. Below me, I see, water. Lots and lots of water. I am so scared. I don’t want to do it, but it’s for charity. I’ve never done a bungee jump before. I am going to jump in 3...2...1...and... ”Ahhhh!” I scream. I am about to touch the water and ... I’m springing back up into the air. I feel sick. It is so terrifying. I’m closing my eyes. The rope is hurting like crazy, which just adds to my problems. What? I’m touching something. I open my eyes and I look down. “Land I scream. I’m just glad that it’s over.
I’m here up at the top. It’s a long way down. The rope is very tight and i’m starting to get very scared. I look down and I see the matras I will land on. I start scratching my head and just the I get pushed. It took me a few seconds for me to figure out what had happen. But now the rope had snapped and i’m falling falling falling to the ground.
I feel the rope tight around my ankles. I move to the edge of the drop and look down. Below me, I see lots of tiny people shouting my name, so i didnt want to back out naw.
So I jump down and I feel the air blowing through my face.