Mind Maze

MIA

The inside of Rylee's mind was not at all what I was expecting, it was just a long brightly lit narrow corridor with lots of doors, the corridor seemed to stretch on and on and on forever, endlessly, each door had a different color and no doubt held a different memory, this was worse than a maze.

At least a maze had a starting point and an ending point, this was the opposite, an unending hall of memories. How the hell was I going to find what I was looking for here? Where did I even begin?

'Lynn, are you still there?' I asked.

'I am right here, Mia,' Lynn replied.

'What next? How do I go about finding the right memory? There are a lot of doors,' I walked closer to one of the doors and looked over it carefully, 'there are no labels, no engravings, no nothing. How can I tell the right one?'

The sheer number of doors was overwhelming but I tried my very best to maintain my cool and calm. I would take them one after the other if the need arose. I had gotten this far, and there was no