I go back in to my new mind, hitting the wall one more time, trying to make it go away.
Colour filled my head, I tried to pull back, but names, words and sounds fell out. They wiz and moved about in my mind. Than it stopped ,all I got was two words John and Watson, no not words, a name. Who was he, a friend, lover or pet? "Mine" said a voice ,it spooke,there should be no one here but this thought was so strong and this the ahadow of mu host.