Here's a snippet from the piece I've been writing, but lets do something fun! Read the excerpt and tell me what you envision, or think is going on. Feel free to role play into it! The following is an excerpt from Red Snow, Memory III (Chapter 3): The Void ALL WORKS CONTAINED BELOW ARE THE PROPERTY OF THE AUTHOR, KNOWN AS J. GORDON The darkness, devoid of light, seemed to blanket over the area, countered only by the oscillations and quick flashes of fire that seemed to be swirling around aimlessly. Debris and blood jetted by, while sounds of buckling hulls murmured in the distance. The feeling of spatial disorientation quickly overcame the senses as the colors, which raced past the gaze, seemingly created a blur of indistinguishable color. Physically unable to move, and bound by the constant forces, stagnant hypoxia began to take hold. The myriad of colors faded into a gray blur, while the faint sounds of explosions morphed into a constant tone of tinnitus. Breathing became impossible, and for only a moment, it seemed like everything was fading away, like the finishing note of a great symphony, the world closed in around—leaving only the silence.