Portal Key. by Rhodry

 

What, what happen to me, why do I sound strange, funny.
Why can't I move, it's like I'm tied up. No I feels like I'm bound in some kind of chains.
Yes, she a wake grand Inquisitor.
Good now we can question her again,
What, who what do you mean a she, I'm not a girl.
She claims that she is not a female.
I not care what you think, I'm not a girl.
Are you not a female, a wizard , with forbidden knowledge.
No , I'm am not!
I'm not a girl.
I'm not a female.
I'm not certainly a sex object.
Whack!
Ow, I told you , I'll tell you again.
I'm a male.
I'm Robert Smith.
I'm about 27 years and live in New Jersey.
I work in Barnes and Nobles.
I don't believe it possible to open a door.
I don't believe their are other realities.
I don't believe an alterative female version of myself, from another reality.
I don't believe that a old book, I found in my locker. do this!
I don't believe that strange sounds and tones that open to another place.
After several more times of questions I told him the same.
They released me, and took me, to my cell. I was saw, form their questioning.
I was tired, I slept, hoping this was a nightmare. But The back of my mind it wasn't!