The Door
A young restaurant server finds that there is a thin line between dreams and reality.
FICTIONSHORT STORYVOCAL CHALLENGECONTENT WARNING
6/17/20241 min read


"Marissa - get up!"
Opening her eyes, Marissa woke up from her midday nap to see the shadow of her best friend and roommate Sammie standing in the doorway of her bedroom.
"Wha..."
"It's Thursday, you got work tonight, remember?"
After quickly washing up, pulling her hair back in a bun, and jumping into her work clothes, she grabbed her purse and opened the green front door to leave.
"Bye Sammie! Don't wait up - I'm closing tonight at the bar."
"Take care bestie!" Sammie responded while curled up on the living room couch watching television.
Leaving her apartment unit, Marissa rushed to her dusty grey Camaro. I need to get around to washing my car. I never have time. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard a voice behind her.
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