[i/]As my foot passes through the barrier, the floor seems to drop out beneath me. A searing, prickling pain runs up my spine, the base of my neck tingling as if the nerves are on fire. A twisting maelstrom of colors, possibilities, thoughts spreads across my scattered and blurred vision like ink across paper. I cant breath, the pressure on my chest seemingly coming from all directions at once. My thoughts lose meaning as I tumble and fall through this vortex of space-time. Behind me, the Market street is there, yet light years away, a glimmering pinprick of minds and emotions.
And then it is over, and I am left with nothing but a rining sound in my ears as I step into The Mall.[/i]
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