Talk:Dispose of it/@comment-164.107.222.220-20130107230717

I'm not sure if this is a rare success, but when I choose this option, my results were:

"A little night-music"

You dump the 'snow' over the parapet of a bridge. For a moment it glows pale against the glassy darkness of the river, and then it sinks, melts, is gone. From the water below rises a disconsolate wail: a song, of sorts. Drownies! There are words here and there: sky. Flesh. Remembrance.

and

"Putting the Pieces Together: the Drownies is increasing..."