Ouroboros Spine you take my hand and drag me head first, fearless

Pan marveled at her joy, at the squeal of her voice as she skipped out onto the lake water, creating a soft gush of waves as the board came to a stop and she found her footing. The young man waded out a short ways, making sure she was alright. She looked like she'd had the time of her life. Her words made him beam. 

You flew! 

What a gift.