The wrong ones reveal angry Finnish grandmums and the correct ones reveal only a little mould and an overwhelming smell of death.
To the devil with propriety... open a door. But do not get beaten to death by a finnish grandmum. Be sure it is the right kind of door.
The dear ones were missing, so I offered an unformed idea. Unfortunately, it ended with a mouldy refrigerator.
In english, that word has far too many meanings. There is a character that opens doors. She asks questions, seeks answers, builds her own little worlds.
- Do you open doors?
- Do you shut them in your wake?