He moved to the door and tried to open it. But the door only shook slightly and did not open. He sighed as he stepped back and used his head now that it was not clouded. This was his dreamscape, but it was also what he believed a house would be.
So the house would obviously have locked doors. Which means he could not just walk inside the house. He would first have to find a way to unlock the door. Usually he would need a key to open a door. But at the moment he was in his mind.
There had to be something far more complex at play. Maybe the key was an idea or thought he needed to have. Those were the only things that would make sense.
Unless… It was just a basic locked door.
He stepped back and looked down. On the ground in front of the door on the porch sat a mat that had the word 'welcome' in black on it.
It could not be that simple… or could it?
