• There's a door,hidden among the wooden floor,in your conscience,that is far away from science,a scenery of impaling thoughts,ideas shaped in the forms of rocks,dreams that are filled with ransom schemes,of these are held keys,to open the doors,for fantasies,and solved mysteries for you to adore,but how to obtain them is your greatest lure, of unraveling the keys to unlock your door. by me Anjel Ramirez