Thursday, April 17, 2008

The Doorway


There is a doorway, one that can be any door, at any time.

This door leads nowhere, yet there lies a realm of twisted reality to the opener. 

This door exists for everyone – some never encounter it in their lives, others unknowingly open it and step through. 

The problem is you can’t tell if the door is open to you, until years after you step through it.

You’ll see them, and they’ll finally see you.

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