Post Box

A postbox appeared overlooking the landscape a portal to another world it’s red light was flashing

It, I approached it cautiously wanting where it would take me or whether what I would do when I entered into it

Red light made me feel that it was some kind of a doomsday device

I went into it. It was cracked and it was hot and horrible.

I saw a phone number old one not a mobile

I dialled any number home number or something

But when I looked, there was these dials of weird encryptions?

I dialled up quick in the flash it disappeared

Transported me to another dimension an alternate dimension full of weird horrors and bizarre alternate universes there was a countdown

There was a countdown

Frantically trying to stop the countdown by dial another number and another number

I waited in horror

I was teleported to a place outside look like Los Angeles at night and at dawn

The Big Bang, there was an explosion

Experience a kind of solace energy

I was not dead, but I was one but the universe and the postbox

I have become a time, Lord, a time Lord immortal

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