It will not open
You walk up to the centre door. It remains closed. You reach up to touch it. The door is cold and despite its appearance, it is smooth. Layers of dust left over the millennia coat your hand as you slide it across the door. It still will not open, yet. You go back to the centre and remember what the being said: “Selflessness can be rewarding†(hint, hint)
Written by Hnhn on 07 July 2009
The end (for now)