The Gathering of Power
“You’re in somewhere cold and damp. Water runs from your clothes. There are dark walls. I feel as though I am you, and yet somehow not you. I see through your eyes but you fear as your hand reaches for something in the darkness….I don’t know what. I can feel another person… he is maddened….laughing at you. You must tear yourself away from this person! There is danger here but still you reach out!! It all becomes black. I can see no more”.