As I open the door to my stress free place, I hear laughter and screams of joy from kids and their families. Entering this place has lifted my shoulders of stress. The popcorn and cotton candy smell entered my nose as I sigh in relief. At first, I thought my special place would be the beach or something but it turned out to be an amusement park, six flags. Waiting in line to go on a ride has never been more exciting. The roaring sounds of rollercoasters makes me anxious to go on the rides. Once I got to my seat, I mentally prepared myself for the carefree ride. As the worker counts down, I imagined myself screaming my lungs out without a care from the world. The cold winds blowing in my hair as I am upside down looking down at the tiny people. The mountains and greenery of the park brought me back to the time when I went hiking. Then it hit me. I had to return back home. Worrying about what was behind that door made me feel sad and stressed out again. Realizing it now, it was all just a thought of imagination.
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