#WritcoStoryPrompt1
The parcel that had arrived today, contained an old key and a list of instructions to use it. But I couldn't fathom the language on it. Hours had passed not one word deciphered. But the words did look familiar, as much as a dream from when I was a child.
I decided it wise to phone my intimate circle but alas, no one had the answer.

My frustration was building up, my need to know was becoming maddening. A moment of sheer anger lead to my kicking the parcel and its...