Throughout my childhood I can recall many memories that caused emotional delight as well as emotional devastation. My memories go back as early as conquering my fears of sleeping in the dark to acknowledging I was never going to learn how to skate. Those few examples don't compare to the one childhood experience that still haunts me today.
I couldn't wait for my family and I to take our annual vacation. It was during those times that I enjoyed myself most. I had anticipated this vacation to be the best. After all, I was going to the greatest place in the world. Little did I know I was about to embark on a journey that would leave a scare in my memory, permanently. The incident took place more than ten years ago, yet I can recall the date and time as if it were yesterday. The date, Saturday, June 13, 1989; the time, 2:00 in the afternoon. The sun was at its peak and it felt as if it was hot enough to fry an egg in the middle of the street.
As the large doughy hand reached down to grab mine, I began to panic. My palms began to sweat and I could feel my heart pumping wildly. This giant monstrosity before me was huge. I'd never been so frightened. The closer the hand got to mine the more intense my hear
Something strange happened next. I thought I had lost the giants and that I was safe. I said to myself in a whisper that if I could run up the approaching steps to take a look out at what was going on behind me I would be able to see if the coast was clear. See, I remember the last time I stopped to look around another giant came in my midst. This time I had to be smarter than before. I ran up the steps. I was hardly breathing. After catching two good breaths I turned around only to see the face of my mother who looked as if she could use a glass of water. She had sweat popping out from everywhere. She quickly grabbed me and began to ask me why I had run off so far. I tried explaining to her that those giants she wanted me to take pictures with didn't seem that friendly to me at all. They had big ears, big noses, and feet the size of ... of..., well they had the biggest feet I'd ever seen. She explained that they were harmless and that I had nothing to be afraid of. I wanted to believe her, but I couldn't. I simply asked that we cut our day short and go back to the hotel. She complied if for no other reason than she was pretty tired herself. The rest of my family quickly gathered around me with looks of aggravation as if I was the cause of their entire day being ruined. I didn't care. I knew I was getting ready to leave the place that brought much turmoil to my life. I was preparing to leave the place that many referred to as the greatest place on earth. I was leavin
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