Back in the early 80's when the 'Friday the 13th' franchise was starting(watched at the drive-in), a group of us teenagers used to hang out at one of our friends who's parents owned a century old schoolhouse surrounded by trees with a cabin on a large U-shaped pond. Years beforehand, a boy had drowned up the end of one of the 'legs' of the pond(they had to drag the pond). Generally we avoided swimming in that end, the one and only time I swam up that end, something bumped my foot, probably a submerged tree branch...but I never went up that end again!
