by CHELSEA
I was a normal person. Every night I had dreams. And in these dreams there was a door with a diamond knob. I kept dreaming of this door, until one day I woke up in this dark room that had a light shining on a red door and a diamond knob, just like my dreams. So I opened the door and walked in. Then the room spun, and when it stopped there was no more door. I was tied down with a gun to my head. So as I sat there, I realized this isn’t a trap, it’s a sick game.