White
As every day, Peter woke up at seven o’clock and stayed in the bed for a while, then he got up and went to the bathroom for having a shower. When he had gone out from the shower and had got dressed he realized that there was no door, it had disappeared, there was just a white wall with no cracks or stains. He was becoming quite nervous because he didn’t like enclosed places and he didn’t have any idea of what was happening, there was a window, though. In spite of the fact that he though to go out of the bathroom for the window when he achieved to go out he saw that there was just a huge white wall, there wasn’t his garden. He entered to the bathroom again, more nervous now, and checked that now the bath had also disappeared. After a while, there was nothing in the room, just Peter. He though: “Peter, you’ve got to sit down, relax, and think about what’s happening” so, he sat down, relaxed and though about his situation. As the time ran, he realized that the room was becoming smaller and smaller, and when the walls and the ceiling were starting to touch him he saw that he was wearing that type of shirts which you cannot move your arms, he was in a psychiatric hospital.
