The Closet
my hands and feet could touch either sides of the walls now
so i bent my knees and elbows
i twisted and turned on the cold floor
body struggling to find a comfortable spot
face hidden by the shadows
a shimmer of light caught my eye
and i turned to see a crack in the door
i crouched down to examine it closely
but it darted away from me
like the initiation of a game of tag
like the temptation of the devil
although i felt horns piercing into my skin
begging me to sstay
and the coat hangers holding me hostage
i slowly rose, pushing myself and the sliding door out
i expected to see hellfire and blazes and brimstone
but was greeted by rays of light: bright red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
-Christine Tran