A Door Near Me

            I’m looking at a small door handle and it’s gold and dented; now I’m looking at the door itself which is white and has four rectangular sections indented into it. They are not all of equal length. The door stands slightly ajar at the moment though there is no one entering or exiting. I can see through the crack where the hinges are but the only thing I can discern is that it looks darker in there. When I try to push it closed, I can’t quite reach from my chair, so I think about standing up to do it.