A Door In The Wall

I have finally found a door in this wall that for years has been hidden from view behind ivy that’s grown and spread and entwined with those nettles that bind and sting too. The paint has long peeled from its panels below but despite all the rotting of wood the hinges hold strong from behind the cobwebs and the door latch still works as it should. It must have been here since the wall first appeared in the days of my high school and grounds yet with one simple push this door’s opened up to a world I once thought out of bounds.