Next Paul took me beyond the future.  It was hell
at least I think it was.  We were there for just a
second like we had entered the wrong door then
turned around and left.

For the instant I was there I was overwhelmed
with the smell of burning flesh and cries of pain.
This scared Paul too.

It was like when a teenager is learning to drive a
car and they loose control.  Paul had lost control
on this joyride and it frightened him.  It frightened
him a lot.