Running away from something
So Robert and I lived in this self sustainable eco-friendly city that was under a giant dome. The city seemed like it was a utopia but it was far from it. We decided to run away from the city. Getting out of the dome was extremely difficult. The borders were always patrolled, the only time they were not was when a monsoon would come and it would create giant waterfalls at the end of the dome, and the water would be collected into these giant reservoirs. So you either had to be a really good swimmer or be extremely fast in order to escape, or die. I just remember us waiting for the right moment to go under the waterfall. The end.