Strength of Will

[Maximilian Samuel]

You wake up in a dimly lit room. That's all you can identify at first as your eyes slowly open and adjust to vision. You are laying your head on a table that you sit at. A lightbulb swings above your head and as far as you can tell, the walls are dark grey. You are wearing nothing. You are completely naked with no article of clothing in sight. You slowly pick up your head and hear a slight smack as you do so. You feel the wetness on your check and realize you had been drooling. With a wipe of your cheek and I rub of your eyes you can get a better look at your surroundings.*

The walls are, as stated before, dark grey and close together. The room is just big enough to fit the table and you seated at it in it and the ceiling is just tall enough to hang the lightbulb just above your head. There are no doors. In front of you is a painting hung from a blan and plain nail that wasn't put in properly. The painting is of a door. It leads out of a grey and bleak room as the one you are in now to nothing but white light.*

It seems as though you are trapped and have to means of escape nor a way to stand up. You do, however, crouch to stretch your legs but not hit your head on the ceiling. You are constantly annoyed by the swinging of the lightbulb above you, shifting your light source on and off like a slow strobe light. No matter how many times you stop it, it picks up the same pace and continues to torment you.*

After what feels like hours you soon begin to think you are going crazy. The lightbulb constantly mocks you, the painting of freedom constantly mocks you, a gently breeze (from where in a windowless room surpasses your knowledge) has picked up and reminds you of your lack of clothes. You soon have the idea that you'll stare to death eventually and this will all be over. It's a scary thought, but what other escape is there? No doors, no windows, no food. It's a wonder how you even got into the room. You begin feeling the walls, knowing there must be a way to exit if there was a way to enter. There just had to be. You beat on every inch of the room.

Hours later your no where closer than you were before. It's felt like two days, yet you have never gotten tired nor hungry. How is that so? Are you already dead? Is this some sort of afterlife? You can't take it anymore. The lightbulb, the painting, the lack of room to move around. You begin banging your head ont he wall. Harder and harder each time hoping itll give some sort of answer. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. No answer. No peace. You begin to cry. What is this? What have you done and how is this all possible? Soon you start to give up hope........

But wait. You notice something. Something that has been relieved in your mind. The lightbulb has stopped swinging and is now pointing directly at the painting on the wall. It is quite incredible. The lightbulb has defined the laws of physics and is now pointing perfectly still at the painting. You take this as a sign, as it is the only thing new to of happened in days. You go to touch the painting but realize something. It melts at your touch. Wherever you place your hand on it it melts. Frantic, you spread your hands all over the paintings nd smear it all over the wall, leaving painting all over the wall. It looks a mess at first but soon it forms itself back into the same painting you saw earlier but now on the wall. Crazy thoughts, you walk into the wall and actually end up walking through the door.*

You are now in nothingness. All to see is white. You suddenly notice others are in here with you, coming out of there own doors. Where are you?

[Luxcia]

Ooooooh... All mysterious-like. x3 It's really interesting... But I'm curious, what just happened there?

[jimi]

I am interested in this, but I would like to know more details about it first. Also, just a bit of advice, the spelling and grammar needs a bit of work.

[loken]

Man lets just jump right into this thing, I am ready!

[bellsa]

Ooh, this seems pretty interesting, although I agree with others that a few more details would be nice.

[DizzyIsabella]

I really like this idea Although yes, I'd like to know a storyline plot.