The Final Door – A Dream That Became Reality

Jason’s sleep broke suddenly. The room was engulfed in darkness, yet he felt as if someone was standing right beside his bed. He sat up in panic, scanning his surroundings, but everything seemed normal. The clock showed 3:00 AM—the exact time when he had been seeing strange dreams every night.

Every single night, he saw the same dream—a long, narrow corridor with a black door at the end. In the dream, he always reached for the door, but just as he was about to touch it, he would wake up.

But tonight was different.

When he opened his eyes, he wasn’t in his bedroom. The same long, dark corridor stretched out in front of him.

"This can’t be a dream…" he whispered, but his feet moved forward on their own. As he approached the door, he heard footsteps behind him. The sound echoed through the hallway, but when he turned around—there was no one.

His heart pounded. The door slowly creaked open on its own.

Inside was an empty room, its walls shifting with moving shadows. As Jason stepped inside, the door slammed shut behind him.

In the darkness, a whisper echoed:

"You’ve been here before... but this time, there is no way back!"

Jason tried to scream, but no sound left his throat. The shadows on the walls began to detach, twisting and morphing into figures.

These shadows had always lived inside his dreams. And now, they were going to stay with him… forever.