Mount Apikuni i can feel the light shine

she did not want to burn.

she did not want to feel these tangled things and have no place for them. these kind of emotions were not for wild things. the flaming desire to flee at once told her as such. scared of them, scared of this.

with you?

she echoed it despite how it crawled out her throat like a hesitant thing.

you with creek. is the creek wild?