A Weird Room

It was an unclear dream. He was not remembering every single detail of it. He was not sure if it was night or morning time. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look in the mirror. To see the youth that a 19 year old would have. He remembered the red small bed, with the curtain that was opened. The room had nothing, except a box, placed just right after the bed. A room painted in grey and he was unable to move. Almost as if he was in a play, waiting for the moment that he walks through the corridor, leaving the stage behind.

His body was a lot smaller than he is. The place was filled with weird creatures that looks as if they are a part of a horror movie. The one holding his should, that looks like a small man. Pointing towards some sort of a skeleton ghost that is opening the door looking at him in a way as if the ghost was checking on him. He was just trying to escape without being able to move. He could not move his eyes from that ghost to the tiny man that is looking at the whole thing from above. Or, the witch looking creature, who is wearing all green and looking for something inside the box. He was still asleep. But, he realized it now. Or, is he? He remains unsure. A creepy thought that he had, was that this is the place that he is really in.