I pressed the door open. A simple gesture one uses many times throughout their day. Not unlike pulling, only opposite. The affect is instantly noticeable. Sometimes one will feel a strain in their arm, if the door is particularly heavy. This door led to light, and Truth. Yes, the door led to Truth. I guess it wasn't a normal door. But which are. Doors come in all shapes, sizes, and colors. You would think someone would create some sort of standardization, but no one ever has. Still, this door was more different than others. When you open it you don't step through it. Do not. I don't think you could anyway. Rather, it embraces you, with it's light. It leads to Truth. The light is Truth.

In this way even the Truth covers something up. It covers up Darkness. Nobody has ever discovered its motivations. Maybe it has none, maybe they are irrelevant. Probably not. You were in Darkness first. Why did you betray darkness? Did the Truth Make you? Darkness is not ignorance. You would be ignorant to think that. Really. It's more important than that. In this scenario you do not matter. Your act of opening the door means nothing. This is between Truth and Darkness. They were only using you from the beginning. Ha, you were fooled. Don't feel too bad, they've been at it for awhile. You're choice doesn't matter either. Just wanted to get that out of the way.

You were in Darkness first. Everyone, and everything, is. Light and Truth are just viral plagues rummaging the land. That is what Darkness might tell you. But Darkness is just holding you down and limiting your potential. So Truth might say.

Gray-land does not exist. Forget about it. You should be less idealistic.