I'm in a room. This room, most likely is completely white. But most of the time, I cannot see. Creatures, plants, shadows and demons fill this room to the brim. All your worst nightmares, but worse. Ungodly beings. Beasts who crave blood and warm flesh. Every horrifying thing humanity has ever conjured up, along with all things unimaginably terrifying.
I can only tell you all this because, in the center of the room, is me. In a glass box. With all these.. these things around me. I am tortured by the thought of not dying. I want to die. I don't want to see any more! Somebody needs to save me. To save me from this world, this place where all nightmares live. Time after time, these things pound against my glass encasing. Displaying all their terrifying traits for me to silently scream at. I cannot take this any longer. I am going insane!
The glass breaks.
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Darkness
HorrorWhat if you were in nearly infinite darkness? Would you want to see what's around you? Well. Sometimes, light can reveal things far worse than the dark.
