It all seems like too much. The entire world seems to shimmer before your eyes as you struggle to gain a firm grasp on the situation as your thoughts do cartwheels over themselves. Your head feels like a jumbled mess - a mile high tower made of misshapen Jenga blocks that have come crashing down on top of you and they're all still moving, trying desperately to find some sort of mad order to it all. Your mind melds into a slurry of half melted ice cream blocks dripping onto one another forming new flavors. . . thoughts . . sliding into one another . . . drifting away. . . slipping into the abyss. . . and finally. . . slowly at first. . . then more quickly . . . coalescing into one single exclamatory idea. "Relax" you say to yourself with a smirk. Immediately your mind is at ease and your thoughts are clear. There's plenty to be done, but you need to take one step at a time and get used to your new powers.
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