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Seventeen-year-old Tracy Miller met the love of her life . .
. thirty years after her own death.
Tracy was working at the House of Horrors at the Amazing
Lands Theme Park when the fire broke out. Instead of running, she lost her life
trying to save eleven-year-old Mack. Now thirty years have passed, and suddenly
everything changes with the arrival of two new ghosts: a little girl named
Ashley and a cute, seventeen-year-old boy named Josh. Josh would do anything
for Tracy, but can he help her let go of the past?
Ride of Your Life
is a bittersweet, romantic, YA ghost story that was inspired by a true event,
the Great Adventure Haunted Castle fire, which killed eight teenagers in 1984,
exactly thirty years ago this May 11th. It is a fantasy novel about undying
love, and it won third-place in Smart Writer’s Write It Now (W.I.N.) contest in
the YA category, which was judged by Alex Flinn, the author of Beastly and Cloaked.
Hang on. Love can be as terrifying as a roller coaster, but
it can also be the Ride of Your Life.
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A light in the sky that was different from the sun attracted Tracy’s attention to the west. In front of
the clouds on the horizon there appeared to be a second sun below and to the left of the first, but the new
light was bright white instead of golden. Tracy straightened and pointed. “The Light.”
She stepped to Ashley’s side, gently turned her around, and took her hand.
Ashley’s face glowed. “Oh, it’s beautiful.”
“Do you feel that?” Tears welled up in Tracy’s eyes as she felt things she didn’t want to feel. She
had known people who had died while she was still alive, and their voices sang to her now. But there was
one voice that shined brighter than the rest. It encircled her with love. It shined with forgiveness.
But Tracy did not want to be loved. She wasn’t ready to be forgiven. She wasn’t ready to forgive.
Still, whether she wanted them to or not, they remembered and loved her. Come join us, they sang in a
song without words. It is time.
But a voice deep inside Tracy replied with anger, fear, sadness and confusion, pulling her away. It
told her she did not belong in the Light. She didn’t deserve it. And no matter what the voices inside it sang,
this was not her time. The Light was not here for her. It was here for Ashley and Josh. This was their
time, not hers.
“Do you feel it?” she asked Ashley again.
“Uh, huh, Grandpa is there.”
“And you?” she asked Josh.
For a long while Josh didn’t say anything. He didn’t have to. Love radiated off his face in a soft glow
and tears streamed down his cheeks. “I never thought I’d see my cousin Mark again. He died from
cancer when we were both twelve. It’s good to see him so happy. And my Uncle Finn, and my
greatgrandparents.
It’s . . . amazing.”
Tracy nodded. Josh was right. It was amazing, even if it wasn’t for her.
“I don’t see what the big deal is,” Mack grumbled.
“Doesn’t he . . . ?” Josh began to ask.
“No,” Tracy whispered. “Someone who loves you has to be there, and Mack doesn’t have anyone
like that.”
“Not even a grandparent?” Josh whispered back.
Tracy shook her head.
She held Ashley’s hand, pulled her forward, and then let her go. “Go on, Ashley. Go to your grandpa.
It’s time for you to shine.”
Ashley took one tiny step forward. Then she stopped. “But what about my mommy? I promised I
would wait for her here.”
“It’s okay,” Tracy replied. “She’ll know where to find you. Your mother is good, right?”
“She’s the best in the world.”
“And all good people go to the Light when they die, so your mother will find you there.”
Ashley took another tiny step forward.
“Good thing you’re going,” Mack said, his voice rising teasingly, like a roller coaster rising ever so
slowly before the rush of a steep drop. He smiled. “More cotton candy for me.”
Ashley stopped and licked her lips. “Cotton candy?”
“Ashley, you don’t need—” Tracy started to say.
Mack interrupted her. “And there’s the merrygoround.
And the hot dogs. All you can eat . . . with
ketchup.”
Ashley grinned. “I promised Mommy I would wait here.”
Tracy placed her hands on Ashley’s shoulders and looked into her eyes again. “Don’t listen to Mack.
He’s nothing but trouble.” Mack harrumphed, but Tracy ignored him. “The Light is where you belong.
You know how the best stories end with ‘happily ever after?’ Well, the Light is happily ever after. You
deserve to be there, not here. This is just a theme park, and everything we feel here—it’s just an illusion.
It isn’t real. It’s fake, just like everything else here. Only the Light is real. It’s where all good people
belong when they die. It’s where you belong, Princess Ashley, where every story ends with happily ever
after.”
“I know those stories,” Mack said. “First, they’re all a load of crap. Second, they talk about living
happily ever after. This is the real world, the world of the living, not the Light. That’s the world of the
dead. Besides, it’s not like that old Light doesn’t come back. It comes back over and over. You’ll have a
chance to go to it again, but once you go that’s it. You can’t come back. No one ever does. This is your
only chance to enjoy the Amazing Lands Theme Park like no one else. Stick with me, kid, and I’ll show
you what real fun is.”
Ashley smiled at Mack. Mack grinned. Tracy shook her head. This was ridiculous. Ashley belonged
with her grandfather. She belonged with the people who loved her. Tracy shouldn’t have to convince
Ashley of that. “Josh, tell her.”
“Tell her what?” Josh asked.
“Tell her to go to the Light. You didn’t die trying to save her just so she could spend forever going on
rides and eating hot dogs.”
Josh looked to the side and narrowed his eyes. He slowly ran a finger over his lips. The others
waited. “You’re right,” he finally said. “Ashley does belong in the Light.”
“See?” Tracy told Ashley.
But then Josh added, “We all do.”
“What?” Tracy could not believe what she was hearing. “By ‘we’ you mean you and Ashley.”
“No, I mean all of us. You said you didn’t want to leave a job half finished. You tried to save Mack,
but you couldn’t, so you want make sure he gets to Heaven. I tried to save Ashley, but I couldn’t, so I
need to make sure—”
“You need to make sure Ashley gets to Heaven. With you.”
“And with you.” Josh stood face to face with Tracy. He was very close. Too close. “That must be
why I’m here, to help you go to the Light.”
Tracy glared at him and gritted her teeth. “I. Don’t. Need. Your. Help.”
“Maybe not,” Josh replied. “But I’m still not going without you.”
“But you have to. Ashley—”
“Yay, I’m staying.” Ashley skipped over to Mack and took his hand. Mack smiled victoriously and
led her back toward the table by the food stand.
“I don’t think there will be any hot dogs left now,” Mack said. “But in the morning, you’ll see. More
hot dogs than you can eat.”
“With ketchup?”
“With ketchup.”
“What do you think you’re doing?” Tracy shouted at Josh.
Josh ran his fingers through his hair again and let out a deep breath. “I know you’re not staying for
Mack, but I still haven’t figured you out. I don’t know if you’re scared—”
“Hey, I’m not scared!” Tracy wished she hadn’t screamed that. The sudden twist in her voice sure
made her sound scared.
“—Or if you have some of that ‘unfinished business’ ghosts are supposed to have—”
She shook her head and waved the suggestion away. “No unfinished business.”
He raised a finger to his chin and then lowered it again. “You’re hiding something.”
“I am not!” Tracy shouted. “GAA! I don’t need someone to rescue me, okay? I’m fine. I’ve been
here with Mack for years. I don’t know what your problem is, but I don’t need you. Ashley is the one who
needs you.” She leaned in close and whispered, “If you don’t take her to the Light, she’s going to end up
like Mack. She’ll be stuck her forever. Is that what you want?”
“No.”
Tracy pursed her lips and gestured toward Ashley in a way that said, “Well, then, what are you going
to do about it?”
“I’m perfectly willing to take Ashley, but not without you.”
“But I can’t go,” she whispered, “because Mack will never go.”
Josh stared at her, and for a long time he didn’t reply. He crossed his arms and smiled. “You say
you’re not giving up on Mack. Well, I’m not giving up on you.”
The Light started to fade, taking with it the singing that sounded like laughter and the glow that shined
like love.
“Will it come back?” Josh asked.
“Why, do you want to go now?” Tracy hoped his answer would be yes, but he just shook his head.
She sighed. “It will come back the next time someone is ready to go to it. That’s why it was here, because
you and Ashley were ready to go.” A few seconds later the Light was completely gone. Tracy sighed.
“You should have left. You were supposed to go. I wanted you to go.”
Josh shrugged. “We don’t always get what we want in life.”
“This isn’t life.”
He tried to take Tracy’s hand, but she again let go of the illusion that was her hand, and his fingers
slipped through hers.
“I guess we don’t always get what we want in death either,” she heard him grumble as she walked
away.
the clouds on the horizon there appeared to be a second sun below and to the left of the first, but the new
light was bright white instead of golden. Tracy straightened and pointed. “The Light.”
She stepped to Ashley’s side, gently turned her around, and took her hand.
Ashley’s face glowed. “Oh, it’s beautiful.”
“Do you feel that?” Tears welled up in Tracy’s eyes as she felt things she didn’t want to feel. She
had known people who had died while she was still alive, and their voices sang to her now. But there was
one voice that shined brighter than the rest. It encircled her with love. It shined with forgiveness.
But Tracy did not want to be loved. She wasn’t ready to be forgiven. She wasn’t ready to forgive.
Still, whether she wanted them to or not, they remembered and loved her. Come join us, they sang in a
song without words. It is time.
But a voice deep inside Tracy replied with anger, fear, sadness and confusion, pulling her away. It
told her she did not belong in the Light. She didn’t deserve it. And no matter what the voices inside it sang,
this was not her time. The Light was not here for her. It was here for Ashley and Josh. This was their
time, not hers.
“Do you feel it?” she asked Ashley again.
“Uh, huh, Grandpa is there.”
“And you?” she asked Josh.
For a long while Josh didn’t say anything. He didn’t have to. Love radiated off his face in a soft glow
and tears streamed down his cheeks. “I never thought I’d see my cousin Mark again. He died from
cancer when we were both twelve. It’s good to see him so happy. And my Uncle Finn, and my
greatgrandparents.
It’s . . . amazing.”
Tracy nodded. Josh was right. It was amazing, even if it wasn’t for her.
“I don’t see what the big deal is,” Mack grumbled.
“Doesn’t he . . . ?” Josh began to ask.
“No,” Tracy whispered. “Someone who loves you has to be there, and Mack doesn’t have anyone
like that.”
“Not even a grandparent?” Josh whispered back.
Tracy shook her head.
She held Ashley’s hand, pulled her forward, and then let her go. “Go on, Ashley. Go to your grandpa.
It’s time for you to shine.”
Ashley took one tiny step forward. Then she stopped. “But what about my mommy? I promised I
would wait for her here.”
“It’s okay,” Tracy replied. “She’ll know where to find you. Your mother is good, right?”
“She’s the best in the world.”
“And all good people go to the Light when they die, so your mother will find you there.”
Ashley took another tiny step forward.
“Good thing you’re going,” Mack said, his voice rising teasingly, like a roller coaster rising ever so
slowly before the rush of a steep drop. He smiled. “More cotton candy for me.”
Ashley stopped and licked her lips. “Cotton candy?”
“Ashley, you don’t need—” Tracy started to say.
Mack interrupted her. “And there’s the merrygoround.
And the hot dogs. All you can eat . . . with
ketchup.”
Ashley grinned. “I promised Mommy I would wait here.”
Tracy placed her hands on Ashley’s shoulders and looked into her eyes again. “Don’t listen to Mack.
He’s nothing but trouble.” Mack harrumphed, but Tracy ignored him. “The Light is where you belong.
You know how the best stories end with ‘happily ever after?’ Well, the Light is happily ever after. You
deserve to be there, not here. This is just a theme park, and everything we feel here—it’s just an illusion.
It isn’t real. It’s fake, just like everything else here. Only the Light is real. It’s where all good people
belong when they die. It’s where you belong, Princess Ashley, where every story ends with happily ever
after.”
“I know those stories,” Mack said. “First, they’re all a load of crap. Second, they talk about living
happily ever after. This is the real world, the world of the living, not the Light. That’s the world of the
dead. Besides, it’s not like that old Light doesn’t come back. It comes back over and over. You’ll have a
chance to go to it again, but once you go that’s it. You can’t come back. No one ever does. This is your
only chance to enjoy the Amazing Lands Theme Park like no one else. Stick with me, kid, and I’ll show
you what real fun is.”
Ashley smiled at Mack. Mack grinned. Tracy shook her head. This was ridiculous. Ashley belonged
with her grandfather. She belonged with the people who loved her. Tracy shouldn’t have to convince
Ashley of that. “Josh, tell her.”
“Tell her what?” Josh asked.
“Tell her to go to the Light. You didn’t die trying to save her just so she could spend forever going on
rides and eating hot dogs.”
Josh looked to the side and narrowed his eyes. He slowly ran a finger over his lips. The others
waited. “You’re right,” he finally said. “Ashley does belong in the Light.”
“See?” Tracy told Ashley.
But then Josh added, “We all do.”
“What?” Tracy could not believe what she was hearing. “By ‘we’ you mean you and Ashley.”
“No, I mean all of us. You said you didn’t want to leave a job half finished. You tried to save Mack,
but you couldn’t, so you want make sure he gets to Heaven. I tried to save Ashley, but I couldn’t, so I
need to make sure—”
“You need to make sure Ashley gets to Heaven. With you.”
“And with you.” Josh stood face to face with Tracy. He was very close. Too close. “That must be
why I’m here, to help you go to the Light.”
Tracy glared at him and gritted her teeth. “I. Don’t. Need. Your. Help.”
“Maybe not,” Josh replied. “But I’m still not going without you.”
“But you have to. Ashley—”
“Yay, I’m staying.” Ashley skipped over to Mack and took his hand. Mack smiled victoriously and
led her back toward the table by the food stand.
“I don’t think there will be any hot dogs left now,” Mack said. “But in the morning, you’ll see. More
hot dogs than you can eat.”
“With ketchup?”
“With ketchup.”
“What do you think you’re doing?” Tracy shouted at Josh.
Josh ran his fingers through his hair again and let out a deep breath. “I know you’re not staying for
Mack, but I still haven’t figured you out. I don’t know if you’re scared—”
“Hey, I’m not scared!” Tracy wished she hadn’t screamed that. The sudden twist in her voice sure
made her sound scared.
“—Or if you have some of that ‘unfinished business’ ghosts are supposed to have—”
She shook her head and waved the suggestion away. “No unfinished business.”
He raised a finger to his chin and then lowered it again. “You’re hiding something.”
“I am not!” Tracy shouted. “GAA! I don’t need someone to rescue me, okay? I’m fine. I’ve been
here with Mack for years. I don’t know what your problem is, but I don’t need you. Ashley is the one who
needs you.” She leaned in close and whispered, “If you don’t take her to the Light, she’s going to end up
like Mack. She’ll be stuck her forever. Is that what you want?”
“No.”
Tracy pursed her lips and gestured toward Ashley in a way that said, “Well, then, what are you going
to do about it?”
“I’m perfectly willing to take Ashley, but not without you.”
“But I can’t go,” she whispered, “because Mack will never go.”
Josh stared at her, and for a long time he didn’t reply. He crossed his arms and smiled. “You say
you’re not giving up on Mack. Well, I’m not giving up on you.”
The Light started to fade, taking with it the singing that sounded like laughter and the glow that shined
like love.
“Will it come back?” Josh asked.
“Why, do you want to go now?” Tracy hoped his answer would be yes, but he just shook his head.
She sighed. “It will come back the next time someone is ready to go to it. That’s why it was here, because
you and Ashley were ready to go.” A few seconds later the Light was completely gone. Tracy sighed.
“You should have left. You were supposed to go. I wanted you to go.”
Josh shrugged. “We don’t always get what we want in life.”
“This isn’t life.”
He tried to take Tracy’s hand, but she again let go of the illusion that was her hand, and his fingers
slipped through hers.
“I guess we don’t always get what we want in death either,” she heard him grumble as she walked
away.
Shevi Arnold grew up in Philadelphia, and her family had a
season pass to Great Adventure in the early 1980s. She was nineteen-years-old
and studying overseas when a fellow college student asked her if she had heard
about the Great Adventure Haunted Castle fire. Eight teenagers had lost their
lives. Like many, Shevi was shocked by the news. In her mind, she wanted to
give that tragedy a happy ending. Ride of
Your Life is the result.
Shevi loves writing, illustrating, and making people
laugh—and she’s been doing all three since 1987 when she started working as an
editorial cartoonist for a newsweekly. She’s also worked as a comics magazine
editor, as an arts-and-entertainment writer specializing in comedy and
children’s entertainment, and as a consumer columnist. Nowadays, though, she
enjoys writing (and sometimes illustrating) humorous fiction, fantasy, and
science fiction for children, teens, and geeks of all ages. Her other books
include Toren the Teller's Tale, Dan Quixote: Boy of Nuevo Jersey, and Why My Love Life Sucks (The Legend of
Gilbert the Fixer, book one). She is currently working on Why It Still Mega Bites, the second book in the Gilbert the Fixer
series.
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