My mum has about a million videos of me falling into rivers, streams, lakes, etc... lmao. I was always a water baby, and if I could walk in water, I would... even if I wasn't agile enough haha.
One time, when I was maybe nine, we went to this state park by a river. Always, mum was feeling brave, so she let us crawl around on the big rocks that stuck out of it. I noticed a crayfish, so I bent down to pick it up and slipped right in! I was (curse my luck tbh) right at the edge of the rocks, so the water was able to sweep me away in my shock. I probably traveled a hundred feet before I regained my mind and got out. I was soggy and miserable for the rest of the day... scraped up too. My mom got this all on film, of course.
Another time, I had gone outside our house during a snow-in alone. I went immediately to our little ''pond'' to see the ice. I tested it a bit before deciding, ''hey, look. An icy pond I could die in. Lets go!!'' and walking onto it. I walked around for a bit until I heard creepy noises and felt myself slipping backwards. Looking behind me, I saw the ice was breaking (it looked saggy? and water was pouring into the dent from a crack), and I tried to run. I was wearing rainboots, and kept slipping back towards the saggy ice-hole. I finally got on my hands and knees and crawled lol (my legs had got wet, and it was the coldest thing! My legs felt like they were on fire when I got out because it was so cold). It was terrifying. No film, buts its a fun story.
Another time, my cousins and I went to another state park. There was a small but deep stream there, and we decided to climb a tree that grew kinda sideways over it. My mom took out her camera to take a video of us saying hello and where we were and all that, and I slipped off into the water during it. ;w;
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