Meditations The Blue Window You see a blue square on a wall, quite a few feet ahead of you. Slowly you walk towards it, and as you do so, you notice that the square has recessed edgers, almost like a window. As you move even closer, you feel a blast of warm air followed
Archive The House with the Red Door I yawn and shake myself awake. I'm vaguely aware of a white room; maybe it's clinical. A man's voice says something in another language, which I later decide is German. I climb out of my bunk bed. Then I wake up, again. This was,
