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?