Point-of-View: Dietrich Engel
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I...I did it. I really did it. I finally did it. I mastered Thought Communication!
I flopped onto my back with a tired sigh, as a sense of triumph washed over me, a grin spreading out across my mouth as I stared up at the ceiling and let out a slight laugh of disbelief.
It worked, I successfully sent out the telepathic link, and maintained it for several minutes...nothing connected, but it's just a matter of trying over and over until something does connect.
I'm close...I'm so close to seeing her again. I can hardly wait. I felt worn out and exhausted, mainly mentally, but also, I couldn't get much sleep over the last few days, so I'm physically tired too.
"I should...probably inform the others," I muttered wearily, as I sat up and stretched my arms, stifling a yawn.
