One of my earliest memories was falling in a fishpond at the age of 3 or 4. The age is not definitie, but the memory is.. You know those memories you have because people have told you about it? Well this isn't one of those because I remember that feeling of sinking,arms ououtstretched, screaming but getting a mouth full of water and no sound. I can see the faces of grownups looking down at me, the sun shining. A fishpond generally is not overly deep, but as a small child it was never ending. Desperately looking up, blurred faces, no noise, blinded by the sun. Then air at last, coughing, crying, being held...then told off for falling in...like I did it on purpose!
Water is a force not to take lightly, whether its a leaking tap, the ocean or a fishpond!
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