How To Keep House While Drowning Novels & Stories

Her trembling blue eyes slowly dropped towards the ground and her gasp sounding more like a scream was the loudest when she found the string of bubbles appearing on the water, accompanied by the soaked blonde strands of a head struggling to rise out of the water of a deep pool. Her eyelids stretched, her jaw dropping with horror as her vision found Jayden Stanley drowning inside the pool, flapping both arms continuously above his head with desperation to be saved. His lips were parted wide and the bubbles kept bursting in between his lips, the last few ones popping on top of his face while his head bobbed up and down under the wicked current of the water, struggling to keep afloat. "Jayden..

Ronin told him, " I was taking a bath in the bathroom but suddenly the level of water started to increase, it came to my knees and then waist, I was trying to open the lock but it was not opening and it never happened with my lock and didn't open. " He continued, " And slowly the level of water had reached toy head and I was struggling to take breaths after that I didn't remember anything because I fell unconscious because I drowned in the water of bathroom but I didn't tell this to Mom because I knew that she will not believe on it and it was not her fault because no one would believe on it."

I spluttered and gasped, screaming for help, my arms clawing at my throat but to no luck. She was drowning me. I hunched forward, thumping my hand against my chest, desperate to breathe, my wide eyes burning with tears. This can't be how it ends. Somewhere in my head, my thoughts turn to my unborn baby but my mind was blacking out now, my throat still closed and as I fell to the ground, my eyes searched around frantically for anything to help and my blurry eyes locked onto a sharp piece of metal rod that had previously been part of the houses structure.

The walls seemed to close in, the marble pressing closer, glass fogging, water gushing into the room and filling my lungs. My hands swung, as the floor was starting to fill with water. I sobbed, crying for help. I'm drowning again. Hands wrapped around me from behind. One arm across my collarbone, the other around my waist. “Breathe with me,” Silas said softly against my ear. “In through your nose. Out through your mouth. Slowly.” I tried, failed and gasped again. He didn’t let go, instead he tightened his hold to ground me.

When he stood at the expanse of blue, all he remembered was how Minerva had splashed about helplessly in the sea. Slowly, her image was replaced by his own. He thought that he should have learned how to swim for Minerva. Perhaps he should have chosen another method to leave. Otherwise, he would not have sunken into the sea because he ran out of stamina. Before he lost consciousness, all that was left within him was his desire to live. But he saw no help around him. He floated for a long time, but he still found no way of survival.

Aiden’s POV: “Aiden… She is going to be fine. Just relax” Mason said. “How can she be fine? She is drowning” I said out loud and before anyone could say anything I unbuttoned my shirt and took it off while looking at Dora who was struggling to get up in the water as she was sinking in.

he firmly said to her, having his heart anxious now. His mind began to imagine her falling into the pool when no one was around and that thought scared him so much. 'What if she drowns? Gosh, drowning is such a horrible way to die.' That kind of what-if situation began to attack his mind and it suddenly got him feeling paranoid. Martha came to the dining table to refill their drinks and Ashton suddenly gave her some unnecessary extra task. "Martha, from now on, you have to make sure my wife doesn't go near the pool, okay? She didn't know how to swim. She might fall in there and drown," Ashton said seriously and that made the servant stunned.

If I execute it properly, it just might work, but I just have to be convincing enough and hope that he would fall for it. I stopped my chase suddenly and let my whole body stop as well. I found myself sinking into the water and started flailing my hands frantically as I started to sink. I was currently nose deep into the water, coughing it out, to make it seem more believable that I was drowning. I made sure to make loud and big splashes that instantly caught his attention and I felt my chest grow warm, seeing the worry and panic in his eyes on seeing my "drowning" figure.

He must be trapped in the crushed lavatory, the door wedged shut by a serving cart and debris carried in by the current. I charge forward, icy water hitting my chest. The cries have stopped, but I spot fingers clinging to the door frame beneath the surface. He's completely submerged. I have to get him out of there! "Hold on!" I scan desperately for something to pry the door open. There - a jagged piece of seat armrest. Heart pounding, I jam it into the crack and throw all my weight against it. Water pours in relentlessly as the horrific image of watching someone drown right in front of me floods my veins with inhuman strength. Running for help would seal his fate. Gritting my teeth, I summon

Fortunately, there were lifeguards on duty. Upon seeing the situation, one jumped into the water to rescue the struggling competitor. Once the person was pulled from the water, Isabella and Masha realized that it was actually Karrie who had nearly drowned. It was said that those who drowned often knew how to swim, but Karrie had become overly nervous after entering the water. Her calf cramped up, preventing her from extending her movements, and she was unable to swim. The pool was two meters deep, and when she choked on water, she couldn’t breathe. In her struggle, water flooded her goggles, blurring her vision. All she could do was thrash about underwater, creating splashes as a desperate c