First Time On A Flying Fox.

I sat on the Flying Fox’s red, uncomfortable seat. I held onto the spring. I was nervous, I couldn’t really remember why though, I gave the spring an extra hard squeeze. Then, 3, 2, 1, The Flying Fox started moving, it first went slow, then it started getting faster, and faster, and FASTER! It felt like travelling at the speed of light. The end gets closer and closer, but it wasn’t showing any sign of stopping. The end was so close it looked like I was going to crash, but then…
BOING!! It bounces up! I bounced right with it. It then travelled backwards and got back to the start, It was time for me to get off, relieved that I was on the ground again.