The room was dark and very silent, I had to blink my eyes several times to make sure it was wide open. I grasp what I was wearing, and I noticed I was still on my pajamas. I looked around, hoping to see a glimpse of light but I didn't. I was overwhelmed with dread, no one knew why I was there in a place of eternal darkness and loneliness.
I wasn't horrified of the idea that I was in the darkness, I was scared of what could happen to me while I see nothing but a total black. I was scared something would just attack me or I'll fall when I walk for a few meters.
Apparently, in the middle of all the thoughts, a light shone not so far, just about three or four meters away. I can't see where the light came from. And I didn't have the chance to think about it because the next second, I turned static, very surprised when I saw who was standing under the white light.
