4 people in a writer‘s group, 2 of which are exes who still live together for financial reasons, get together one night to do a writing exercise. They draw a door on a piece of paper. Stare at it, let their eyes unfocus and write for 2 minutes what is on the other side. What they‘ll find out is that they all pictured and wrote the same train tracks leading out into the wilderness. That a man with a black hooded robe and a pale face is walking👇🏼