[He flips up the hood of his jacket, turns on his heel, and sidles to the door. In all honesty (if he can be honest, which is questionable), he would have rather doubled back and chosen a different door entirely. Just for the laughs. Just for the fun of it. But so these things go.
He reaches the door, pushes it open again, proceeds to transform into a crow, and flies away.
Because these kinds of things happen in dreams, don't they?]
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He reaches the door, pushes it open again, proceeds to transform into a crow, and flies away.
Because these kinds of things happen in dreams, don't they?]