Stepping out from the darkness comes a man that resembled an angel comes into focus. Wearing a white robe, the angel smiles at me and tilts his head. "Who are you?"I ask bashfully. The angel takes steps toward me, and on closer analysis, I see that it's Brent. His robes fall to his feet, and he was then naked in front of me. The air in my lungs was stuck, and I take a few steps back. The look on his face turning stoic, he lifts his hand out to me. "Come here." His voice says in my head. There was no moving of his mouth; he had spoken to me telepathically. Confused, I search the space around me. There was nothing. "What is going on?" I ask, speaking aloud. "Don't be scared. Come here." Brent's voice echoes in my mind. I see a ripple of what could only be energy radiate from around Brent'
