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The Voices

from HitchHiker (tj_dwp@yahoo.com)
Chapter 21

The voices grew stronger now. Moving down the magnificent golden hallway within the universal mind provoked feelings of all types to arouse the mind and body with awe inspiring thoughts and feelings. The wind carried down the hallway moving closer and closer to the the door where the voices came from. Suddenly silence. Echos can be heard vibrating inside the room behind the wooden door. This door wasn't decorated lavishly like the rest. This door didn't provoke any of those unwanted thoughts or feelings like the rest. This door called almost hypnotic like. Wanting to be opened. The need to be opened. Like the voice of a child calling to the mother, the door cried out. Open me. Open me. Open me. Did the demons wait patiently behind that door to spring forth to life and overtake consciousness itself, or perhaps the devine gate of heaven laid beyond this door with the choirs of angels singing in harmony. Open me. Open me. Open Me.

(posted 8121 days ago)

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