Narrative Essay On A Trip To Disney World

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When I was a kid my life consisted of a lot of wishful thinking. Typically I would ignore reality and let my imagination take over. For me cardboard boxes transformed into a heavy, fully armed, high flying Boeing B-17 Flying Fortress. I can remember every spring when the days would start to get warm, my family would have a truck full of mulch dumped into the driveway to be laid. To me, this pile was an archaeologist's digging site filled with fossils and ancient relics. The brown pile was a tall mountain who’s peak pierced the wispy clouds of the Great Plains. The reason I am telling you this is because sometimes when you are little reality hurts and this is my story of how I came to terms with this fact. Around the time that I was 5 years old my family went on a vacation to The Magic Kingdom at Disney World in Orlando, Florida. This was my first time going to Disney World so I was super excited. We woke up early and I slept for the 40-minute drive to Kansas City International Airport. After checking the bags we walked to the gate and to my amazement the plane we were flying on had black and white painted areas(livery). I turned to my dad and said: “Dad what is wrong …show more content…

We checked into the hotel and I was amazed by the sheer size of the lobby. I suddenly heard a screeching noise and spun around just in time to see a monorail inside the hotel. I had never seen something so cool before. I started to beg my parents to get a ride on the monorail, unfortunately, we had to go up to our room and get situated. The good thing was that I was going to have the whole day to do fun things as it was only about 10 o’clock in the morning. We traveled up the glass paneled elevator which offered a 180-degree view overlooking the entire lobby of the hotel. Our room was very nice and comfortable. I was hoping the room would be themed but unfortunately, it was not. It was still very

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