Dark
It surround me.
All I see for miles is just a dark room.
I slowly walk around, my head looking up and down and still, it's just dark.
I keep walking till I come across 2 doors and a small table in the middle of them. I walk up to the table and pick up the letter that's sitting on it.
It said
"Choose wisely. Listen to your gut. It can determine the out come to your matter. Though it won't make sense now, only time will tell."
"What does that even mean?"
The first door was a deep red, like a wet rose, or warm blood.
The other door bright green.
The red one looks evil.. and the green one just looks calm...
Ethans favorite color is green, I know that. My gut is pulling towards the green door. And I don't know why... the only connection to the color green at all is Ethan loving it... but that's all..
I ponder with the thought of which door to choose. Not knowing whats to come or what either door has lays behind it. After a good 10 mins I slowly walk to the green door. I put my hand on the cold metal door knob and twist.
Bright.
Bright light floods my eyes i wince and squint my eyes, after a min my eyes adjust to the light in the room. I look around I'm in a hospital bed.
Ethan was sitting at the end of my bed. Looking tired. His green Tee was ripped,
Why didn't they give he another shirt
He looked so pale.
He looked at me.
His eyes were
Dark.
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