The slim silhouette sitting cross-legged upon the worn mattress sighed softly as she went on journeying in spirals towards the depths of her psyche. The shadows danced in the dim room as a passing car's headlights were reflected on the windows. The smoke of the lavender incense kept filling the air lazily while it fought against the dominating, rusty odor of the dust accuulated in the corners. In her mind's eye her mantra flashed as it was repeated in harmony with her heartbeat, soothing and taking her back and downwards, revealing and releasing the memories in her unconscious hidden from her. Memories that were long forgotten... or so the conscious erred her to believe.