she wound her way through roots and limbs and all around the leaves, and travelled through the tiny water droplets borne by the wind. whistled through a crack in a cavern and climbed up a ladder of moss, skipping swiftly through the grass of my unkempt front lawn. she wormed her way through a knot hole in a plank of my attic walls. and down through the dusty ducts of my inactive central heating and air. sucked through my nose as i slept, up into my brain, she danced quite exactly the same in my dreams as she danced through the night before.