Your Unfinished Future

The last door closes behind you without hurry.

You leave here declining something without ever raising your voice, with your weekend still unspent, and with more room around you than the corridor promised.

The Civic Time Expansion Era expects you back. It is still holding a day with your name on it and no year to put it in.

The doors lock behind you. The exhibits continue without an audience, as they have for years.