The Delusional Mind

Every test every examination seemed to reinforce the fact there was nothing medically unusual about me or my mind. I never believed I was delusional not like that no matter what my father said and neither it seemed did the doctors. The only evidence to the contrary was the fact that I kept seeing the door. When I was 13 it was underneath a railway bridge. It was huge and metal this time with solid iron bolts sealing it shut and a thick chain stretched across it. At 16 I was stumbling home drunk from a house party and I found it lying open in the ground in front of me. And at 18 I was driving a group of friends to a concert in Leeds when we pulled into a service station

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