The DoorI walked through the cold corridor and opened the door.I opened my eyes. I opened my soul.I opened the door to a wild storm.I opened the door to a serene dream.I opened the door to a blank look that looked back at me. I opened my mind to a wave everything and nothing.A wave of confusion and peace washed over the beach like an incoming tide, simply waiting for your moon to drag it back to the ocean.And as I tried to walk through to the other side, an unknown hand grabs my shoulder.I shudder.I shudder for a second wave comes crashing down upon me. A wave however of cold hesitation and fear.A fear for the unknown. A fear