I stepped through the Door and over the Threshold into the
Otherworld. I found myself in the
hallway of my childhood home. I was
dressed in black, for my brother’s funeral and was standing at the door to what
had been his room when we were children.
I knocked on the door and opened it and stepped inside. It was as I remembered it being when we last both
lived there in our late twenties.
I was no longer dressed in black. I was no longer my current
age. He was not in the room but, his
dirty work clothes were on the floor and I could smell the cologne he used to
wear.
I left his room and when I closed the door, and was again
my current age and wearing my funeral dress.
When I returned to the Threshold and closed the Door behind
me, the Mannaz Rune had faded.