I am looking around
The room is getting smaller
The walls are closing in
And the floor begins to fall apart section by section
I stand in the corner
Pressed up against the wall
The wall keeps pushing me towards the place where the floor is missing
Suddenly I can see through the holes in the floor
There are sharp rocks below
I panic and look around the room
There is no way out
I am trapped
I close my eyes and wait for the fall
Somehow I feel a sharp light on my face and open my eyes
I am now standing in a well-known room
White walls surround me
I can smell the odour
An odour I hoped I would never smell again
I shake my head and walk out of the room
I walk down a long corridor
As I leave the building I look over my shoulder
I see the word hospital lit up by lights
I run as fast as I can