Shapes around me Scent of Death A howling scream Darkness Blindness Fear A touch I fall Shapes fade Darkness increases Must concentrate Must see Must resist Concentration Sight Stand up A dagger in my hand Representing power Doubt I stab I hit Nothing happens No blood No scream No change Shapes come closer Stab again Hit Hit Hit Concentration Failed Scream My scream Focusing Pure energy A mental touch A shape falls Cries Dead But no blood Relief Nothing moves No light No darkness I Turn my back Want to run Can't move Resurection Shapes arise I can't see A curse A sound Unknown Pain I See Death