I pound the door knocker, “Hello, I want to come in”
“What? No, you haven’t found the door, go away...”
I pound the knocker again, “Have, I have found the door.
Listen, I am knocking on it”
“No, you can’t be. You are
No, you are not like us.”
I pound the knocker again. “But I am like you, Look, flesh - dirt and spit and spirit”
“Neither our scans or codes match. Not this time, not this portal. Vanish”
I stand at the door and knock.