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Jack Trent stared into the bathroom mirror.
He could not fight it. The dreaming reached out and pulled him through the glass. Alone, always alone, he tried to scream but his cries were smothered beneath layers of darkness. On the other side of the looking-glass, the shadows around him began to define themselves into shapes, solid and tangible: tree-shaded meadow grass, dank earth, dripping hollows. Jack waited until the vision had settled. Then he stepped onto the path that cut through the dream-forest and strode out into the night.
Knowing that the environment through which he moved existed only in his mind did not slow the jackhammer beat of his heart. The fact that the thorns scratching his skin were not real, that his skin itself was a fabrication, was immaterial. With every step through the dreaming his fear quickened….