I was drowning. Or so I thought. My head kept bobbing under and I was taking in gulps of lake water again and again.
All tagged lake
I was drowning. Or so I thought. My head kept bobbing under and I was taking in gulps of lake water again and again.
An eerie whirring rises from the lake, drawing us closer. Woolly tuques pulled low over our foreheads, my husband and I shuffle down the snow-covered path toward the shore.