“Where are the doors?” 

                      a very disturbing question hed never heard before   Where are the doors

 

it appeared to be a facility  inmates people   inside of cells

cells have doors

there were no doors  they disappearedwere absorbed by the walls absorbed by the bars  there werent anythey were nonexistent

a groan in the pit of his stomach 

                                he tried to imagine being confined to space  a meat space he borrowed the term from China Miéville from which there was no escape 

confined inside a cube 

imagine 

         the 

              despair 

the 

    hopelessness

or maybe the last thing we need are doors

 

1251 or 0051,  Moanday, eve of Drumpfs dismissal,  21  1. 20

1359,  Sunnyday,  8  11. 20