Jan 10, 2019
35 min read
Fiction
The Plunge Pool
Sometimes you just want to float. Sometimes you can’t.
Vin was on the phone. Warren and Trace were going swimming on Memorial Day at this quarry out near Perryopolis and did I want to come? All I can say now is that it seemed like a good idea at the time.
It was Saturday afternoon, Memorial Day weekend. I had been cleaning the kitchen…
