{"id":20493,"date":"2018-11-08T22:44:58","date_gmt":"2018-11-09T03:44:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=20493"},"modified":"2018-11-08T22:44:58","modified_gmt":"2018-11-09T03:44:58","slug":"the-unopened-door-part-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=20493","title":{"rendered":"The unopened door, part 7"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Perhaps,&#8221; I thought to myself, &#8220;this is my long sought for passageway into the house.&#8221; It might have been wise, I shall admit, to exhibit prudence, given the eerie and inexplicable events that had attended my arrival.<\/p>\n<p>Yet I found myself becoming oddly impatient. A touch of that strange madness which had earlier overtaken me now appeared once again to possess my will. Determined to tarry no longer, I felt in the moment that I must gain entry into this accursed abode, whatever the cost.<\/p>\n<p>In a headlong rush, I proceeded through the garden in the direction of the little side door. Surely the answers to these mysteries would be found on the other side of that unassuming portal.<\/p>\n<p>But then the oddest thing happened. As I continued to approach the door, it appeared to recede before my eyes. With every step forward, the little doorway seemed to become only smaller and farther away.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It is but an illusion,&#8221; I said under my breath, and in that very moment I was struck with sudden inspiration. I closed my eyes and proceeded blindly onward, reaching out one hand as I walked forward in self-imposed darkness.<\/p>\n<p>In moments my outstretched hand had closed upon a doorknob. Turning the knob, and taking care not to open my eyes until the deed was done, I flung wide the door, and stepped resolutely through the now open portal. At last I had entered the house!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Perhaps,&#8221; I thought to myself, &#8220;this is my long sought for passageway into the house.&#8221; It might have been wise, I shall admit, to exhibit prudence, given the eerie and inexplicable events that had attended my arrival. Yet I found myself becoming oddly impatient. A touch of that strange madness which had earlier overtaken me &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=20493\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;The unopened door, part 7&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20493"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=20493"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20493\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":20494,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20493\/revisions\/20494"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=20493"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=20493"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=20493"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}