Asher's Excerpt 2
 
 
"And so, once again I slip down the tunnel of dreams. It all started when I set my mind to rambling. I fell back in the darkness and just let go. Visions crossed my view as a golden train in all its shimmering glory. Internal, yet auditory, my mind swims in a sea of screams and mumbles; the horrifying sounds of people going about their days. But, I give no resistance. I cry not for help. I just let go and let it embrace me. Like a sickness comes upon its host, it came upon me ever so slowly, invading silently and without warning. And, now I am immersed.
    The experience up to this point has not been completely unpleasant. But than again, they had not been here up to this point. I watched from a far as they encircled a human as he floated in the air. I watched as they laughed and prodded. I watched as they harmed and taunted. But, it made no difference to the man for he was just a shell with no spirit to command him. I felt a gentle nudge from behind and I was given the courage to approach and observe. I floated forward to the beings in a defensive stance. I floated forward, but they did not care for me. I floated forward, but it made no difference, for they had what they wanted. What they had wanted was I.
    And, again I woke in her arms an emotional wreck and afraid to live. She again showed me her compassion and understanding. Even after all she had been through, she still had enough strength for me. And, for that reason I knew that she would be the best thing that I would ever know and the only thing that could keep me sane. But, what I didn't know was that this woman would be the one to teach me what true sanity is and just how far away from it I was."
 
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