Story a day: 8.29.16

And she fell into it, into them, absorbed into a flow woven in circles and loops unfathomably ancient. She lost herself among the water, becoming just more pieces of it, dissolving into several parts. Lost among the currents, time and distance loosened their grips.

When she returned, she felt like a stack of blocks, several pieces making one form.

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