angeleyes
mood indigo
An hour ago i walked along an Amsterdam canal, saw two kids (both orange hair, about 7 years old), playing. Boy learns sister riding a bicycle. I walked through, hear a shout, look back, girl drives with bike in canal, boy jumps with her in canal. Wow, they are playing wild, i thought, and walked on. But, a bit unrest in my heart, can they swim? Further a woman began to shout: kids in the water. I hesitate, then walk, run back. Oh my God, they are holding eachother thight, heads becoming very red. Throw out my jacket, jump in the dirty canal, swim to them (about 5 meters from quayside). Get them both, then swim to the quay, its heavy, have no breath to shout for help. Then a man appeared above the quay, and helps me to get the children on the quay.
OK that's it. I'm rather unsociable (and hate telling a long story), so as soon as possible i run home, washed myself, wash my clothed, and here i'm telling my story.
Have you experienced something like this in your life?
EDIT: i don't really consider myself a hero, my life wasn't in danger, i only gave myself a wet suit
OK that's it. I'm rather unsociable (and hate telling a long story), so as soon as possible i run home, washed myself, wash my clothed, and here i'm telling my story.
Have you experienced something like this in your life?
EDIT: i don't really consider myself a hero, my life wasn't in danger, i only gave myself a wet suit