in confusion i attempted to leave again, yet the occurrence happened once more.

as i exit it is as if the world bends around me and i am simply walking back into the room.

dazed, bemused i make my third attempt to make my way through a seemingly impossible doorway. moving slowly paused in time, a skip, a quiver of reality morphs around me finally allowing me to depart that mind bending trap

A sense of relief breathes over me, like a unsullied winter breeze. Clean and real.

Now running late i sprint for the backdoor, yet again in an ironic yet inevitable twist, i come rapidly sprinting through the front door. into my own house.

this trap, this madness, can this bending of reality continue forever?