It was a little like a a crazy fever dream, a bad hallucination, but it was all real sharp an' clear, an' everything hurt, from my toes to the top of my head.
Then our priest hit me in the face with the Good Book and knocked me out.
[This last with a chuckle, because it's not exactly the prescribed way, but whatever works in a pinch. Amos had certainly been grateful and in no way inclined to nitpick the details.]
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It was a little like a a crazy fever dream, a bad hallucination, but it was all real sharp an' clear, an' everything hurt, from my toes to the top of my head.
Then our priest hit me in the face with the Good Book and knocked me out.
[This last with a chuckle, because it's not exactly the prescribed way, but whatever works in a pinch. Amos had certainly been grateful and in no way inclined to nitpick the details.]