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The forest is quiet even though my head is so loud. The banging and pounding from my blood feels like two people playing drums on my skull. I walk into the forest to see maybe if the strong scent of cinnamon will help clear my head. upon entering the forest I see a single door sitting in the very middle of the glade. Approaching it i notice that it lead to nowhere from the outside. Turning the knob I see darkness. Going further I notice it is not darkness but a dimly lit theatre. Entering and closing the door behind me I notice no one is there. I find a seat in the middle somewhere. People begin filtering in until the the movie begins, it is some old black and white movie. I am very enveloped in the movie until I notice everyone around me is talking to each other. I glance around and notice no one is sitting beside me, or in front of or behind. The movie does not end well. I wonder, i stand up and scream. There is no response. I sit there and wait till everyone leaves. The management comes in and begins to clean. They don't notice me either. the lights turn off and I still sit there. The seat becomes uncomfortable I get up to leave. There are hundreds of doors in the back which one is it? I feel a warm tingly sensation...the green ring. While I am taking it off it jumps from my hand and seems to float to a door. I go through the door, I am dresses like I was at the dinner party. The same people are there including the girl who gave me this ring but no one notices my entering. The music is playing I approach so many women to dance . they leave just before asking them. I am tired of not being noticed. I run out the door I entered. Into the arms of the cinnamon trees and I lay in the grass and weep. This is the only place that notices me.