The Trail That Led to a Door Standing Alone in the Forest

I Woke Up in the Garden With No Memory

GPS Led Us to a Town That Wasn’t on Any Map

The Locked Office With Its Light On

The Phone That Rang From a Disconnected Room

The Hallway That Looked Darker Than It Should

I Found My Furniture Rearranged Every Dawn

The Room That Smelled Like Perfume Every Morning

The Driver Behind Us Wouldn’t Stop Honking

The Man Hiding Behind the Dumpster