melt to

The edges of Yuki's soul went first, merging with the memories in the air around her. With every breath, she coud feel her soul grow lighter.

I don't want to go yet, she wanted to say. But the words had left her so long ago that she could not even remember that they once held meaning.

snow falls / thick in / urgent flurries / an individual only / from sky to ground / crystal edges / melt to / murky puddles

the word is / the sound / of water / dripping from/ ancient symbols / tiny particles / of merging / realities

Follow us all: Amy/Anna, Sophie/Yuki, Kit/Richard, minor characters or sift through water leavings and river journeys.