Door to the dreams

I see the picture in your blog and as I haven't got any ideas...I'm going to do a little story.

That door has always been there...
January 15, 1879.
In a place many miles away from here, a short man, dressed with a white suit, white shoes, white hat and a white tie was very nervous.
They had to hurry, almost was the time.
35...34...33...
In a few seconds, the clock tower would be ready and all start.
20...19...18...
Just a little more.
3...2...1...
Everything was ready, it was the time. The clock hand started moving, 17,11 Km east, in a small village called "Hope" a clock exactly began to work and 17,11 Km south, in the bell tower of a little church another clock as the last two was launched forming a perfect triangle. These clocks are never going to stop.
But the most important is in the center of this perfect triangle...
According to the legend, there is a mansion, a big mansion where is the magic door. It is closed with seven keys and guarded by seven guards who let you enter if you pass their tests...
That door has always been there...
I know it because I'm one of this seven gusrds. But don't worry;

"If you are pure of heart and spirit you are going to pass my test..."

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Well , is not very well, but I think is good.