“Back before her life had begun to unravel. Or before she knew it was unraveling.”
“The afterlife unravels before our eyes”
“Life unravels as it's lived. It can't be woven back together.”
“It makes Faith think of a hammock in their yard, a web of rope that she thought would unravel the first time she leaned back on it, but that managed to support her all the same.”
“... as we travel again between life and death, Waking and dream, blinking, while layers within layers,None better, none worse, unravel and knit up before us . . .”
“She waited for him with shallow breaths, head thrown back, eyes half closed, completely exposed in her trust of him, and it unravelled the last thread holding him together.”