Door Number One
17 June, 2014
I'm travelling by myself and find an old shack to set up camp for the night. I open the door and briefly catch a glimpse of the room - rotten wood floors, disused fireplace, a nest of spiders in the corner before the room dissolves away and I am left standing in the same patch of woods.

I don't understand and take a step back and there is the shack again, creaky but present. I step up to the door and open it up, and there the woods.

I sit down on the threshold and wait for the room to appear so I can enter.