When God Closes One Door He Opens Another Novels & Stories

Haven said. “Well, you see, those things don’t change,” Mack said as he looked down at her and smiled slightly. “They just grow as you get to know the person. One thing is opening doors. It isn’t that I don’t think you can’t. It is more that you shouldn’t have to. Seats are another thing. You should never have to do the small things, and I know that you can do them. It is just that I don’t want you to.” “That honestly makes no sense.” She said as she looked at him.

**Not even gods. A thousand eyes blinked open. Something had come through. Not because it wanted to. Because **the door had been opened.**

I can feel the grief in the line of her shoulders. Hidden again. I lean closer without thinking, shoulder brushing hers. Heat. Steady. Real. Her breath stutters, then evens. “This isn’t the end,” I murmur, low enough that only she hears. She swallows. “Feels like a door closing.” “Sometimes doors close so the house doesn’t burn,” I say. “Sometimes they close so you can decide when to open them again.” She doesn’t answer. But she doesn’t pull away either. The ridges open.

Her tracks stop at the back door but it’s impossible for her to get out here because only one of us can open this door, it’s a dimensional door, you just have to think of where you want to go and step through it. “That’s not possible, Sereya has no way of opening this door” I unseal it and open it but there is nothing there, what would normally happen if you open the door after it was used without thinking of where you want to go you’d end up where the last person went, so one always has to be careful. “There’s n- agghhhh” *BANG*!

She nods as HE marks a smile on his face before looking into the mirror once more and whispering. “Five keys, five vessels, one gate of truth.” Taunting the forbidden law and science he once dims to be the greatest sin, yet, as the creation somehow rebelled and created HIS own, he knew, expected, yet not amusingly letting the gate be entered and found. But a plan is a plan, one way or another they will get a hold of it, as HE will fill the gap. A piece and the easy thing he can do, for he is but, GOD.

--- Because the door had already closed. --- And this time— --- It wasn’t meant to open. --- And as the final seconds began to disappear— As the system prepared to erase what it could not control— As the space between them became absolute— One final truth emerged: --- Some doors don’t just separate you from something— --- They separate you from the only chance you had to save it.

"Alright, Mrs Reynolds. I would leave. But, can I tell you something?" She didn't wait for my answer to that question. If she did, she wouldn't open her mouth again. "I understand that things may not be going great for you at the moment, and you think all hope is lost... But I don't think it ever is." She began, speaking slowly. "Just because a door is closed doesn't mean another one isn't open, waiting for you to see it." But this door was the only open door. Wasn't it? I didn't know why, but I didn't stop her.

‎The doors close behind me with a soft hiss. ‎Game on. ‎

I turned around and slide down the length of the door and when I finally felt the floor support me I became sitting with my head against my knees pressed up against my only way out. 'What interest would a god have in me? What interest would Enosos have in me? He was the god of seduction, he could have anyone and yet he has demanded me since I was nothing more then an innocent child. How could I be his? How could he claim that power over me?'

Selene took a deep breath, and closed her eyes before continuing. “I was then hindered by something which changed my whole life perspective. I thought that I should be embarassed by even dreaming such dream, the thing that hindered me put me at my lowest, tying me on the ground, unable to fly up.” “But it did not stopped me, and so here I am, I was unable to fly, but I was able to crawl and so I did. I just want all of you to know, that a broken wing just means you can’t fly but it does not prevent you from walking. You just have to learn how to use your feet. And a closed door does not equate to an end. You just got to have the courage to turn around and enter an opened one, waiting for you