There was nothing in sight. The only lights in the room were from the off buttons on the TV/DVD player. I didn't know what was there, it could've been a vicious robot bear to stuff me into a suit, I had no idea. Afterall I wasn't some ninja who could see in the dark & fight whatever attacked me(not yet anyways). I actually learned to enjoy when I couldn't see much, I still have no idea why. To this day, I call it a stupid fear I used to have. After all, I grew up(almost all my life) staring my fears in the eye and growling at them, hiding the monsters that I let possess me. All I can say is I'm glad i got over that fear, it had helped me out a bunch, and in more ways than one.