Installment 1

Cold,

fingers pulled her from the water.

Warm,

Blood raced outward from her heart.

Clean,

Air rushed to fill the growing cavities in her lungs.

Breath,

Move,

Rush and Flow warmth reaching out to her fingertips, finding a griphold in her palms, launching into her fingertips,

Fire, hot and dangerous moves and flows and is resisted and is overcome and is surrendered to.

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