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The Joy of Fear

May 31, 2014
By Anonymous

It's hard to believe, that I, of all people, could do something that requires even the tiniest bit of bravery.
But, as I walk the stairs leading to the thirty foot platform that I will leap from, into an airbag of course, the fear doesn't reach me. It only catches me as I make it to the final step. As soon as I am allowed to jump, I take a running leap, not wasting time. I don't remember the moment my feet left the platform.
The rush of air felt everything and nothing like I expected it too.
I thought it would feel like a roller coaster. It was similar in the way it made my stomach leap, but different in the way that there was no cart, nothing to hold me.
The moment I stepped off, I forgot that there was an airbag waiting to catch me at the bottom. It was the most terrifying thing I have ever experienced.
But, once I hit the airbag the feeling was gone, leaving not even the slightest adrenaline rush.
The jump lasted exactly six seconds. The best six seconds of my life. I was too cowardly to jump again, but the feeling was incredible. So free.


The author's comments:
Something incredible that I had a chance to do once.

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