Harry felt the memory of fear and pain which feels just like fear and pain ,  A half light smoky haze with little stars blinking and switches ,lotsa bleedin switches ,some up somr down .In his maulers a joystick with more buttons n switches , Rein it in Harry,rein it in ,what in brocs well is unravelling here. Right !  I appear to be in some kind of craft ,be the looks of it , I am in the cockspit ,I am on my own in here , theres a door ,open it .  through a strobe light aisle i walk ,silent fear is pumping from countless faces,  I roll silent and unseen through them sleuthing , sniffing bones ,picking up trails,  At the rear he found the captains hats and uniforms hanging like bats in quiet repose .vacant and soulfree , on the way back he heard ,Never wanted to take this flight .I was pressganged into it ,We all were , Back in the seat Harry took stock ,looked out the windscreen ,nothing ,! bugger all .checked the altimeter ,where the hell or what the heck was that ,grabbed the joythingumajiggy and eased it to him till he felt his inner spirit level ,level out as it were . kinda fun he thought , but theres more than me to think of up here .souls to be guided home to their ovens n chimneys , Yep! fear n pain ,just like fear n pain , grab the radio Harry ,depress the switch on the side ,see a light has come on ,now talk Harry c,mon ,
                                                     may day ,may day



                        Will harry make it ,will we all make it , betcha we will ,but will we learn ,