sea of confusion

note to those new to my images: storyling present here was laid down many pics ago.

-down tanjee fell, hands pressing to her head....for it felt as if all were coming apart. as if her
head were an egg, whose shell was cracking from the force exerted by the richness within.
she ground her teeth and tried to compose herself, but too many images were entering her head at once.
she hadn't felt this kind of surge since the first time her mind was opened to the hive.
through meditation, concentration and precise spell crafting, a mind could be trained to slow the onslaught.
the psychic information could be reigned in and used when needed.
but none of the spells tanjee knew could stop the sudden flow.
there were too many voices. too many suggestions. too much information.
she hadn't felt this kind of surge since the first time her mind was opened to the hive.
then there was movement. everthing was being placed carefully in boxes
and she saw herself staring out the window of a fast moving train.
suddenly two little ones dashed to either side of her.
in their hands they carried pillows and tanjee could here the sound of panic in their voices.
....she could not speak to calm them. she felt like water was rushing over her body and if she opened her mouth it would
be filled with the fluid from a sea of confusion.....