Destiny’s Door – #drabble
I stood before the doors. Blue. Red. Green.
“Make a choice,” the Timekeeper said.
“But what if I choose the wrong door?”
“Use your gut. Which door appeals to you? That is the life you are meant to live,” he encouraged me and glanced down at the watch hanging from a chain on his pants. “Time’s a-wastin’!”
I closed my eyes. Followed my mind’s eye toward one of the doors. When I opened them, I stood before the blue one. I glanced back at the Timekeeper. He nodded. I turned the knob. An oceanic world lay before me. I swam.
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