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How I fell off The Bat.

The two guys running the ride were having an intense conversation about some girl who wouldn’t put out, so they didn’t notice when the safety bar got stuck on my belt and wouldn’t close. I could have gotten their attention, could’ve yelled, but I thought I could fix it myself. By the time I realized I couldn’t, I was too far away for them to hear all the screaming.

I managed to hold till we went upside down. The trees slowed my fall, landed in the bushes. Two broken ribs, a broken leg. So, no more roller coasters for me.

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Title by: Norrie MacHamish
Story by: David

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