The Tower of Terror
The one place in disneyland that i dredded to go to unlike my little sister. The tower of Terror! My sister was very excited about this ride she thought it would be good until she decided to go on it. This ride was one of the scariest rides in the whole of Disneyland by far… The day we went on the ride we weren't sure where to find it. Then we looked up. “Wow!” my sister yelled. The humongous broken tower was easily higher than anything in the park, even than the all the artificial mountains scattered around the park. Inside the dark creepy old tower was an old factory burning coal and an old shaky elevator. I didn’t want to enter but all my sister wanted to do was go in as fast as she could. When the ride started everyone was strapped up into seats tightly. “YAY” my sister yelled. Everyone on the ride looked at her. The ride flew up into the tower my sister was the only one that was happy on the ride. I think everyone else was terrified. The ride went up and down, doors opened about to fling the ride out of the window. “YAY, This is awesome! I love it!” yelled my sister. Everyone else on the ride was confused because The Tower of Terror is know for the scariest ride in Disneyland. The ride had finally ended After what had seemed like 20 minutes of torture. My Sister was very sad and she asked if we could go again. I would have been very annoyed if my parents said yes but luckily the queue was 45 minutes longs so we didn’t have to go again. My sister loved The Tower Of Terror and was very disappointed that we didn’t go again. It was and still is one place that I would dred to go in Disneyland.
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