You write a story about going into another dimension, although you never use those words. The chicken house is without established space. It is a warped universe where sight and experience are not guides. The altered state of the narrator leads us at first to wonder if the experience is subjective. But, no. There are scratches that testify to the physical reality of the experience.

This is an experience in terror, well wrought. Thank you for sharing this most unusual story with the Ink Well community.

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