The fantastic flying fox by Jade

I felt blood curdling as I got strapped into my harness and my pully. I could hear the frightening screams of the person in front of me. Holding on so tight to the rope I would not let go. when I pulled my hands of the Rope. they were as red as a tomato. I jumped on the flying fox she pushed me down I felt like a bird flying in free air. I could feel the breeze in my face I thought the people inline could hear the frightening screams of me to. I could feel the branches off the trees rubbing against my legs. As I hit the tire and flew forward I gripped firmly on the rope. Thinking I was going to fall off. And back it went as I got off the flying lining up again waiting for my next tern and waiting to do it all again.