The big global racing of boats

Day 1: The great day of the world race arrived, I and my team are very nervous although we think we have the possibility of beating the others, especially The Big Marquesh, the boat from France.

Day 2: Although we started the race very well, it was expected that The Big Marquesh would overtake us at any time, and so far we have covered approximately 250 miles

Day 3: We believe that we are doing very well despite being new to the competition, however there is something in the distance that worries us, a great black cloud. We become more to that cloud, but also to victory.

Day 4: The cloud was bigger than we imagined. We got to what we were concerned about and it was not for nothing that we were nervous. When a great rain arrived, we were received, the wind was blowing at about 30 km / h, which made our boat tremble, but that was not all, in the distance we were able to appreciate the waves that were coming, without a doubt, it was as close as possible dangerous career

Day 5: The waves were stronger than our dreams of winning the race. The wave washed over our boat, leaving us with virtually no chance of winning the competition. Fortunately we are on an island, we will wait to see what happens

Day 6: Desperation did not wait and soon we began to lose our minds with negative thoughts, but all that changed when we saw a couple of people on that island. We very confused asked them why they were here, they looked at us very confused and asked us if we were ok, we said yes, but there was something strange in this place.

Day 7: People looked at us strangely and said they would show us around. They gave us their traditional food and water while they told us the history of the city and little by little we knew that we were in a fantasy place, we were in "the lost city of atlantis"

Day 8: but, atlantis that was impossible or at least that was what was going through our heads at that time, people took us with their "king" and he asked us where we were from, but when we answered that we were from Mexico, he looked at us strange to what we said we were from the earth, he looked surprised and told us that we were the first to be there

Day 9: being the first in atlantis he told us that he gave us the option to return to earth or to stay there, we chose to go to earth, he said it was very good. We fell asleep and when we woke up we were 1km from the finish line, we didn't see anyone close, so we crossed it and apparently we were the first, people celebrated with us the first place, but what we experienced that day was something unique