the impenetrable gloom
Walking idly, you realize that you have lost all sense of direction.
You feel as if you are being carried through the gloom. Your muscles
relax after you find the struggle to free your self futile. Your mind
laps into a deep sleep. Your drift between the world you know and a
world alien to you. You hear voices of those long gone from you,
beckoning you to come with them. Finally, you realize that this is
wrong. You struggle to awaken your self. You imagine the golden glade
and all its beauty. Snapping back to reality, you find your self
lounging in a white room, furnished vaguely. At your bedside you see
a tiny elf with lean features and curly hair casacading down. Staring
at you, she beins to speak in a compelling voice,"How do you
feel?"
"Fine, but confused. Where am I?"
Darkness has surrounded you completely now as you stare blankly ahead.
Thoughts of turning back cross through your mind, but a longing pulls
at the weakness of your mind. You become over powered with the urge to
continue on through the blackness.
