As they came in the room I was suddenly hit by a memory that was so vivid it felt like it was actually happening at the very second it came at me. The memory was of my three best friends, Miles, Samantha, and Zeke playing cards at my house one night. It was a good, warm, soft feeling. Then another thing came across my conciseness, what caused us to crash? That man, the voice, the church? Everything just flooded my mind as every good feeling I had disappeared. I closed my eyes. The more I thought about it the quicker my thoughts ran through my mind faster and faster, more vivid each time. Faster, faster faster faster until, I felt like screaming. Before that feeling started it ended and I opened my eyes as I felt a cool woosh of wind blow in my face.
