PiedPiper
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I thought it would be fun to do a little thought experiment. There are a couple of threads in the forum dedicated to finding out the more true nature of people. The best way I know to do this is ask them "If you could describe your life using movie or book terms, what would it be? A comedy, thriller, mystery, horror, drama...
Now picture this.
You're in a bright lit room, with five doors, each leading to their own inner room. You look to your left, one room is illuminated in a bright white light, from inside you can hear many voices whispering, the sound of feet shuffling on a wooden floor, and laughter emitting from within. To its right, another door, this one dimly lit in a green hue, a sweet smelling fragrance wafting from under its cracks. There are no sounds except for a faint ticking sound and a hypnotic aura that seems to draw you to it. The next door has no sound, no sights, nothing but a scratch mark on the wood reading "Hello?" To the right yet another door, with colorful paint splattered on its frame, purples and pinks, oranges and reds. There is dancing and music, and everything about it tells you there is nothing but joy on the other side. Now you come to the final door. This door is different, in that you cant quite make it out. You touch it and find that the door is rough and yet smooth, small and yet large, faint yet clear.
Which door do you enter?
Now picture this.
You're in a bright lit room, with five doors, each leading to their own inner room. You look to your left, one room is illuminated in a bright white light, from inside you can hear many voices whispering, the sound of feet shuffling on a wooden floor, and laughter emitting from within. To its right, another door, this one dimly lit in a green hue, a sweet smelling fragrance wafting from under its cracks. There are no sounds except for a faint ticking sound and a hypnotic aura that seems to draw you to it. The next door has no sound, no sights, nothing but a scratch mark on the wood reading "Hello?" To the right yet another door, with colorful paint splattered on its frame, purples and pinks, oranges and reds. There is dancing and music, and everything about it tells you there is nothing but joy on the other side. Now you come to the final door. This door is different, in that you cant quite make it out. You touch it and find that the door is rough and yet smooth, small and yet large, faint yet clear.
Which door do you enter?