Wow. That's crazy on two fronts- how survival instincts and such can kick in but also how someone else later died in that pool too. The latter made the hairs on my neck stand up a little. The pool in my story was also the site of a graduation party for one of my father's cousins the following...
One of my first memories is of being just shy of my 4th birthday and thinking that I could walk across a covered pool at a relative's house during an anniversary party. Well that hypothesis didn't stand up to testing and I immediately ended up not only in the water of the deep end but actually...
