i was on a bridge , a gray chop of water stretched all around me , and i was singing , from faraway i could hear an echo of my own voice , the tune was weregirl , i was singing with someone , and now he stopped and i could feel his mouth on my neck , nipping it , his lips soft and cool against me , but somebody was watching , somebody i disliked , my body tensed , i turned my head- `` ember ! ''