The room was pitch black. My feet were cold against the tile floors as I walked around to get help from anyone. I called out for help, shouted and begged for it, but no one came.
I then saw a red door at the end of room. It was a glowing dark red. A fiery red.
I ran towards the door as fast as my legs could so I could get out of here.
I was met with the doorknob. I wish I hadn't opened the door. All of my worst fears were behind the door. Bad memories I tried to keep hidden inside of my brain resurfaced.
All of my inner demons.