A castle with millions of doors And long corridors ghosted by Thirsty alien creatures.
Each door led to horrifying monsters with visages of stone and grime.
Some doors, red, titanic doors, led home.
Time flowed out of sync.
I returned to an infirmary fiilled with my friends and family. Few hours passed in my castle of terrors yet years would fly by in the real world. They aged These visits broke my heartβ¦
Every door was a possible portal back, I'd inch the door open slowly for fear of falling and losing my family.
I'd end up in the castle again.
Because a fair maiden lay in waiting. How did I know? I never saw her, only a feeling.
This was just a dream, just a torturous dream in which I was torn away from my family and drawn to a mysterious woman through a castle filled with vile beasts as I stayed Immortal.