1992: A dangerous afternoon [Story in the comments]

Hey guys, there's been a lot going on. I know I haven't been here for a while, but I know that there are a lot of you who enjoy these challenges. This is not the beginning of me coming back, but just know that I treasure all of you who keep coming back! :)

Congratulations to those who placed, @Dryheat who came in first, @Nednut4362 and @pauloN who came in second!

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Thank you all for making this a fun community! :)

OMG, what a nightmare! I have bad experiences with both of those water gadgets, but not that bad, yet I can imagine! Give my thanks to the hero who save you! And what were the pool supervisors doing, sleeping? Now I know why the color is red - danger. I could have read the text on the creation, lol...

This image is a masterpiece. I don't get it, why it has 25 likes only... That said, I'll start reading now.

Oh Finni! Your words pulled me into that water and the tube with you. I was holding my breath as I read of your struggles. I placed myself in your situation and actually began to panic along with you.

Your way of telling stories is so realistic and emotional! Being claustrophobic, I lived this ordeal with you, through your words. I took a deep breath when I read the words that Steve had pulled you from the water's grip as if I myself was pulled from the water.

You have such a talent, Finni. You grip us. You hold us on the edge and in the moment and then with a rush of emotion, we too, are able to enjoy your relief. Your adventures are so real. Thank you for sharing your talent and stories with us.

Oh my gosh Finni, that story had my heart beating fast and I was holding my breath! Great story!

1992: A dangerous afternoon. Part 1. It all started so promisingly. A new water park had opened in the neighboring town that was supposed to outshine all other water parks in the area: It had five gigantic water slides, more pools, more space, exciting lighting installations and a breathtaking interior design. Finni had seen the advertising brochures and was thrilled. He told his best friend Sammy about it and quickly the plan was made to go there together. The two friends also asked their classmates Steve and Danny if they wanted to join. Of course they wanted to be there.

Finni was already very excited on the bus ride: it was the first time in his life that he had planned and carried out something like this independently and without his parents. He reflected briefly on this. He had actually always been very independent. He could keep himself occupied on his own, did schoolwork without help, and had few restrictions from his parents.