Dark Room (Daily Prompt)

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You’re locked in a room with your greatest fear. Describe what’s in the room.” – Daily Prompt


Sugary flicks of molten vanilla engulf the dark room. It is not the caressing aroma, but the wild and loose fragrance – almost a sudden death if taken beyond prescription. I cover my nose, but the destruction will move between the gaps of my fingers.

A single warm bulb flares to illuminate the content of the room – empty; just four gray-painted walls. I stand on the center and search around when a voice erupts behind me.

“How are you?”

Blood drips from his white shirt – a print ‘Journalist’ in bold at the center of his clothing. He has a hole within his chest and what seems to be several gunshots surrounding his body. He holds a crimson pen and a crumpled piled of stained papers – perhaps by his own blood.

He has lost his one eye – another rush of his blood coming out from his eye socket. His teeth are blown and his nose in an odd angle. There is a jab on his cheeks, and his skin bruised and swollen. He looks into my eyes. “I’ve told the truth; it’s your turn.”

My back softly hits the wall and I howl – from fear and frustration. I remove him from my vision, but it gathers no effect. I open my eyes and he is still standing before me.

In a sudden, I realize, the man I am glowering at is me.

I am gazing into a mirror.


Thank you for reading this story. If you want to talk about random things with me, do not hesitate to reach me through my “Contact” page. All the best love, my dear.

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