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Personal Narrative: My Favorite Pecan-Fest Experience

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My favorite pecan fest experience was this year. That was when I over came my fear of the zipper. Yes I know what you’re thinking and yes I am a chicken. Why it took me long, because when I would look up at the zipper and hear people screaming as it viciously turn them upside down backward and forward. I would get terrified not even trying to try to think what would happen to me if I went on the zipper and not wanting to know what would happen. But finally this year my friends convinced me to try it out. The first time I stood in a line I thought would last forever. But then I chickened out when I got to the front of the line, like I said earlier I am a chicken. After that I basically used my friends as test dummies by making them ride it

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