so far, the room (was it a room?) you were in was just a whole lot of nothing.
bright, bright lights, and nothing for seemingly miles.
you persist, but with every step you take, your hope that you'll find something dies just a little bit more.
you didn't know if you would ever get out of here.
just as you take a break to catch your breath, you close your eyes and lean forward, smacking right into something solid.
your eyes shoot open, finding a door right in front of you.
this wasn't here when you had closed your eyes... well, what else can you do?