The Door

I lived in this house all my life, but I swear this door wasn't here before.

Crossing my arms, I stare suspiciously at the vintage door that appeared overnight in my room. There's no logical explanation, but I have to know what's on the other side.

One step closer. There's a golden key in the keyhole. I lift a shaky hand to turn the key. A loud click echoes in the emptiness.

My heart hammers. I can't stop. I swiftly turn the doorknob and enter.

The world suddenly becomes a phosphorescent void.

I twirl around...

And the door is gone...