Kit Grier

She was sitting in her gray office chair, looking at a spreadsheet on the same Windows XP desktop they've had since 2008.

I took the form back to the waiting area and filled it out.

I was about halfway done with filling in my information when I slumped back in my chair.

I hadn't gotten much sleep the night prior and I was exhausted.

As I slumped back, I noticed something very peculiar.

My head never hit the wall.

In fact, it felt like it went right through it.

I got up quite frightened and looked at the wall.

It didn't make sense.

Why didn't I feel anything?

So I reached to touch it and my fingers went through it.

I reached to touch the wall again, only to find my fingers went through it once more.

Then suddenly I lost my balance, tripped and fell directly through the wall.

I fell face first onto some dirty tan carpeting.

Upon getting up, I realized that I was in a completely different room, or should I say, a set of rooms.

The walls were covered in a tan pattern wallpaper.

I turned around and tried to put my hands back through the wall, but they wouldn't go through.

Jesus.

I looked back.

There were no windows, no doors, nothing on the walls.