Stuck In My Head

I feel like I should be writing right now but I’m not. My body is sitting here typing but me- I’m walking through a bright gray place with colorless paintings and blank mirrors covering the walls. I don’t much understand it myself but that’s all there is to it.

There is a doorway without a door that stands between one side of this house- and it does seem no bigger than a house, and the other but both sides look exactly the same. Detailess squares- the walls, the floor, the doorway, and the decorations. They all have four sides. They all lack color.

I’m walking around and… I don’t see anything. There’s no where to go but in aimless circles like a lazy fly in summer heat.

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