Chapter 1 Dimensions
April 16
Year 2019
Miami, U.S.A.
Ethan felt as though he was in a dream. It was quiet, peaceful, serene. He was floating, without a worry in the world. Nothing could go wrong…
A small suspicion began to creep into the corner of his mind. Where was he? He couldn’t remember how he got here. In fact, he didn’t seem to have any memory at all. Yet, he felt so calm, it felt so good…
Too good to be true…
As soon as he finished the thought, his surroundings changed completely. He no longer felt like he was hovering between somewhere and nowhere. It felt much more real now. He glanced around.
Ethan was in a room surrounded by four walls. Directly in front of him was a grand mahogany door. To his left was a plain white door, and to his right was a door made out of bronze. Each door seemed to have a kind of attracting force, luring him, pulling him closer…
What’s happening?
Something moved in the corner of his eye. Ethan whirled around in alarm, only to find himself reflected in the mirror which hung on the opposite wall of the mahogany door. There seemed to be nothing special about it. It was just that, a mirror.
Ethan glanced from the mirror back to the three doors.
Which to choose…?
Mahogany.
Ethan walked over to the richly colored reddish-brown door, turned the handle, and pushed.
It was another room. He walked in further, hardly noticing the mahogany door closing softly behind him. There was something strange that he just couldn’t put his finger on. The room looked like an old-fashioned dining room. The floor was covered with a white carpet. There was a long, rectangular, wooden table in the center, with chairs pushed neatly in. Ethan was facing the head of the table and the fireplace behind it. Portraits and paintings were hanging on the walls. There was one painting of the sea at sunrise. The glow of the sun, the shimmer in the waves, the ripples in the seawater, the beauty of everything, it was captured perfectly. It seemed almost normal…
Then, he realized it. The sun was under the water.
It was upside-down.
The room was upside-down.
He was upside-down.
Just when Ethan realized what was wrong, the room started spinning. Despite his frantic struggle, he couldn’t keep himself upright. He had absolutely no idea which way was up. He felt himself falling…
Suddenly, as though nothing had happened, Ethan found himself standing again.
Standing in the very same room he was in earlier with the very same four walls, the very same three doors, and the very same mirror that he was now facing.
The mahogany door was still there, daring him to go through it again.
Which door now?
The bronze one.
Ethan made his way over to the bronze door. Just as he was pushing it open, he heard a voice.
“Wake up…”
It was a female. It sounded distant, and vaguely familiar. But just as suddenly as it was heard, it faded away.
Ethan stepped through the bronze door, and found himself in yet another room.
Big surprise.
This room was also old-fashioned. It looked like part of a museum. There were glass display cases all around him, all empty. The only display case that had something in it was at the very center of the room. It was on a small platform, raised just a little higher than the others in the room. Ethan walked over to it.
Inside the display case was a small model of a mansion. It was perfectly done, the walls, the doors, the windows, even the lawn looked real.
In fact, it looked too real…
The mansion, along with the display case, was growing larger. Or was Ethan shrinking? He wasn’t sure. It grew, or he shrank, until the mansion loomed majestically before him. There was no one else around. Ethan was standing in front of the large oak front doors. The sky above him looked transparent. Or was it the glass of the display case?
Then everything seemed to creep closer to Ethan, enclosing him…The glass-like sky was shrinking…
With nowhere else to go, he frantically pushed the mansion doors open and ran inside. The shrinking didn’t stop. The walls of the mansion were closing in on him. Ethan ran, not caring where his legs were leading him to. A few turns and he was in a long corridor, the walls still growing closer, threatening to crush him…
Why aren’t I shrinking?
Ethan took another turn, threw himself through the first door he saw, only to find himself yet again in the room with the three doors and mirror. The bronze door slammed behind him.
Somehow, Ethan had expected this to happen. It was a never-ending nightmare. He was never going to get out…
Then he heard it again.
“Wake up!”
It sounded more urgent this time, but Ethan couldn’t locate its source.
Now what?
It wasn’t a question, really. There was only one door left.
Pushing open the plain white door, Ethan was a bit surprised.
This time, he was in a jungle. The plain white door behind him disappeared. There were enormous trees around him, almost blocking out the sunlight; there was a river running through the trees; there were plants and leaves covering the ground. Again, like every other place he had been in, there was something wrong about it.
Ethan stared around him in irritation. His gaze stopped on the river.
It was still.
The water was stagnant, it wasn’t moving at all. There were no ripples. There was no cool breeze. Even the trees seemed strangely still. Nothing was moving, no signs of life, everything had paused.
Time had paused.
Everywhere Ethan looked there was no way out. There were trees in every direction blocking his path. His heart beat faster and faster as he turned around and around, desperately searching for an escape, refusing to believe that time was non-existent, searching for something, anything…
But wait…Something hadn’t stopped…
His heart was still beating…It had never stopped…
So that must mean…Time still hasn’t stopped…
Immediately, a gushing sound was heard as the water in the river flowed. A breeze blew Ethan’s hair slightly, the leaves on the ground were lifted slightly in the wind; the sun shined brighter…Brighter and brighter…Ethan shielded his eyes…
Then the sound of flowing water, the breeze, the sunlight, everything vanished…
And when Ethan opened his eyes a second later, he was standing right in the center of the room, facing the mirror, with the mahogany door behind him.
“AARRGH!!!”
Ethan screamed in frustration. He’d tried each door, what else was there left to do? He faced his reflection in the mirror, thinking hard…
Then it hit him.
The answer had been in front of him all the time, he just hadn’t realized it…
He was the answer. He had been doing this. He had been creating this…illusion…
Ethan reached his hand out and touched the mirror…
“WAKE UP!”
The mirror shattered, and the room seemed to shatter along with it. He was floating, falling, shrinking, all at the same time…
And suddenly, he was staring into his twin sister Elizabeth’s blue eyes filled with concern. Her hands were on his shoulders, still shaking him in an obvious effort to wake him.
“It happened again, didn’t it?” She asked.
“Yes.”
Ethan sat up on his bed. A glance through his open window showed the sun just beginning to rise.
“How did you know?” Ethan asked.
“I sensed it, just like before.” Elizabeth replied. “Are you alright?” She asked.
“I am now.”
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