We were heading out into grey nothingness and, for all I could tell, the open Atlantic.

A dark figure rises from the grey nothingness behind her.

Plennafrey started forming small balls of gray nothingness between her hands.

He rode steadily into the thick gray nothingness that seemed to stretch endlessly before him.

As the gray nothingness closed around him, he made the practiced movement, slanting upward, reaching out ahead.

Sensation fell away, leaving him alone in grey nothingness.

Again he had the same reward, the opacity, the grey nothingness.

One instant, they were surrounded by gray nothingness.

It spread away from the lights of the harbour, disappearing into a grey nothingness.

As Brusk watched, a face began to resolve out of the gray nothingness.