"One door to dullness, one to decadence, one to despair. Which will you choose, Ewan?"
"None, Father. I choose the last door. To delight." (139 characters)
(If you too would choose the door to delight, please take a moment to join my anniversary blog party at the post below. I want to thank all you microfictioneers for helping make my first year of blogging such a delightful one.)
Thanks for your comments. I look forward to reciprocating within the next day or two.