You bend down to pick up the small figurine. The smell of patchouli engulfs you in a dreamy haze as a blunted object delivers you into a permanent darkness.
Your journey ends here.
Brian writes Standing in Doorways, a newsletter dedicated to essays and stories of lingering in those spaces on the margins and along the edges, where decisions build character and challenge notions of access and separation.
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