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Catherine Costello The Adrenaline RushAs I feel the fierce winds blowing across my face, While heading up the enormous mountain It refreshes me and all stressful thoughts are lost. I am completely relaxed and enjoying the moment.
I reach the top and get a sudden urge of excitement. I look down to see I am strapped in tightly, And, I am ready to go.
Heading down the mountain, picking up speed, I feel like a bird flying free in the air, I get that adrenaline rush, pumping through my body and it is thrilling Though nerve-wracking at first, I am soon in my comfort zone.
Faster and faster I go, maneuvering my way around obstacles, I feel there are no limits as I look down at the magnificent view. I can see for miles out, little houses and cars like ants in the distance.
I am focused on reaching my destination. I dodge a tree, then a skier, My board takes me to safety like a bird reaching its nest.
Before I know it, the trip is at its end I come to a sudden halt, spraying snow in all directions. Without thinking I am heading up the mountain again, hungry for more.
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[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2012 EDITION]
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