Swimming lessons June 17, 2015 42 words, fiction, gargle-blaster, yeah write 17 comments “Not deep enough to drown” Bob, the pool instructor, had assured me. Yet, my cries for help were drowned out by stronger arms as Bob possessed me under the pretext of keeping me afloat. Battered, I vowed to swim against the tide. Image credit: Pixaby.com Share This: Facebook Twitter Google+ Stumble Digg Email ThisBlogThis!Share to XShare to Facebook
I like the determination
ReplyDeleteThank you, Ruby. I'm glad! :-)
DeleteWell written Uma. I like that she refused to give up.
ReplyDeleteWanted to give a positive ending..thanks, Tulika :-)
Deleteadmire the spirit to carry on
ReplyDeleteNot easy..thanks, Jasbir!
DeleteAh the fighting spirit. We can always do with more of that, Uma :) Nice!
ReplyDeleteOh, yes, definitely! Thanks a lot, Shailaja :-)
DeleteSwimming against the tide.......brave spirit.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Kalpana :-)
DeleteThat girl has guts and determination.
ReplyDeleteSometimes life forces to you be courageous. Thank you, Kathy!
DeleteI love her spirit! I hope she made it though :)
ReplyDeleteI think she did, Soumya. Thanks :-)
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ReplyDeleteI am glad that you ended it on a positive/hopeful note. Nicely done, Uma. :)
ReplyDeleteWell penned, Uma.
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