there is a woman with long, dark hair. She has large, expressive eyes and fair skin. Her attire includes a sleeveless top, and her gaze is directed off to one side. The background features a vibrant stained glass window with intricate designs in shades of purple and blue, and the light filtering through casts colorful shadows on the woman's face. She is peeking out from behind what appears to be a wooden door or frame with similar stained glass motifs. The overall impression is one of artistic expression and perhaps a theme related to doors, secrets, or entryways, given the play on the concept of looking through a "stained glass window.". 12th March 2025
there is a woman with long, dark hair. She has large, expressive eyes and fair skin. Her attire includes a sleeveless top, and her gaze is directed off to one side. The background features a vibrant stained glass window with intricate designs in shades of purple and blue, and the light filtering through casts colorful shadows on the woman's face. She is peeking out from behind what appears to be a wooden door or frame with similar stained glass motifs. The overall impression is one of artistic expression and perhaps a theme related to doors, secrets, or entryways, given the play on the concept of looking through a "stained glass window." As she stood poised at the threshold, the woman's gaze wandered to a faded photograph pinned to the wooden door behind her. The image depicted a young girl with an uncanny resemblance to herself - the same piercing eyes, the same dark hair, the same mischievous smile.
The girl in the photo was posed beside a beautiful stained glass window, its intricate designs and colors reminiscent of the one that filtered through the slats above. But while the woman's photo seemed to capture a moment of joy, the image behind her told a different story.
A faint inscription on the back read: "For the doorkeeper."
The woman's eyes never left the photograph as she reached out a delicate hand and gently pulled the wooden frame away from the wall. The stained glass window swung open, revealing a narrow passageway that seemed to lead to nowhere.
Without hesitation, she slipped through the doorway and disappeared into the darkness. As the door creaked shut behind her, the vibrant colors of the stained glass faded, leaving only a hint of purple and blue in the air.
A small, intricately carved key lay on the floor where the woman had stood, partially hidden by the shadows. The inscription above it read: "For the one who dares to look beyond."
The door seemed to whisper secrets to itself as the moments passed, and when the light from outside finally broke through, the stained glass window was once again whole, its colors shining like jewels in the sunlight.
But for those who knew where to look, a small message etched into the stone beneath the window read: "The true door is always open. You just have to know where to look."