The time I swam out to a raft .
I was walking on lots of sand then a raft suddenly appeared out of nowhere. I ran straight into the water. I started to paddle my way through, over the freezing cold water then I finally got to the raft. It looked old and the raft was made of wood. By the time I got there, I didn't know what to do so I got on to the raft. But right after I got onto the raft I had an idea of what to do. I was going to jump. So I got up to the edge then I counted in my mind. Then splash, in the water. When I was in the water I began to slowly drift down. I was clutching the raft. I pushed my way up onto the top. I swam all the way back the shore, but I was not going to jump this time.