Aaron Bergmann’s inner being felt the light begin to coalesce around him, the kaleidoscope of insane nightmares receding into the darkness. Slowly, his brain gained traction, like a man at the bottom of a lake looking up at the illumination from the surface, the image blurred, but better than the darkness. His conscious mind swam, getting closer and closer, until instinct took over, and he willed himself to stop, just below the surface.
