Inside that door there was an adventure waiting to happen. Behind that door I could have the time of my life. I did not know whether I should go in or not. It could change my entire life based on my decision right now. I lowered my hand over the golden door handle. I could feel warmth radiating of the door. A feeling struck me, almost like the feeling of being up on top of high buildings. I touched the handle and immediately felt a warm comforting feeling wash over me. Suddenly the room I was in felt a rush of wind. I turned around and saw a girl standing in the door she had thick blonde hair and glasses. She was in a white dress.
"I don't think you should do that." She said sternly.
Behind her I saw a large man in a SWAT suit, his helmet blocking any emotion he might have on his face. I could not go back to the world I knew. The opportunity behind this door was all that mattered to me now. The man behind her pulled up his gun quickly and shot me. The pain was unbearable I immediately fell to the floor. He had shot me in the Knee.
"Now that I have your attention I think you should not open that door.." She said
I realized I had kept my grip on the handle and now it was turned, all I had to do now was push the door open. The feeling I felt from that door gave me strength I could overcome any bullet they threw at me.
"Shoot him" she said.
"You can not stop me!" I yelled to the top of my lungs then I pushed the door open.
It felt like time stopped. The man was too quick. He had shot me multiple times, I saw everything I had ever done pass by in a instant. I had always wondered about what It would be like to have my life flash before my eyes but this was just too much. The happy the sad everything. I was laying on the wooden floor my vision blurring when I realized I had pushed the door open. The women had walked away along with the man. They must have not cared that I opened the door. I crawled into the door. I didn't realize it for a while but I was falling. The pain from the wounds distracted me from the wind blowing in my hair. I opened my eyes and saw something that I could never imagine in my entire life.
Vibrant colors filled all of my view. I was falling down a cylinder of some kind. The cylinder almost had a skeleton to it. The skeleton was made of very thin but still perceivable black lines randomly connected to larger black dots. This "mesh skeleton" looked like it is what held the cylinder together, but it flowed. The mesh moved fluidly with the color filling in areas not filled in by lines or dots. I, slowly, started to hear a approaching sound. It was a deep low drone that started to fill all of my hearing. Suddenly the sound stopped and a beat came in, I realized that it was music! The warm feeling that I had got when I touched the handle of the door came back but this time It was almost one thousand times stronger.
I looked down at where I had been shot and saw that the wounds were healing! I didn't feel the pain anymore! But, I also noticed something strange. My skin was turning a bright vibrant orange! My fingers started to fuse together and before I knew it my hands were hooves and I had a colorful coat of fur! At the same time, I saw a small light appear at the end of the cylinder. I realized that this was it I, a normal everyday person, was going to be able to not have to deal with any of the terrible things that were in the world I once knew.
Now I could have a fresh start. I looked at the bright light again and saw that it had almost doubled and size, then suddenly! *WHACK!* I woke up face first in dirt. I lifted my head up from the ground feeling very drowsy. After a short while of blurry vision, I saw I was in a field of bright colored cartoon apple trees? I started taking in the scenery. Just looking around gave me the warm feeling I had gotten from traveling here. Then I realized where is here? This place did not look anything like the real world, the real world always seemed dark and dreary with the sun almost always blocked by polluted skies or storm clouds. I shook my head and told myself "I should never remind myself of the horrors that I had lived through."
"What in tarnation!" said a voice behind me.
