As the planet rotates the music spins around the room bouncing of the walls of green.  Smoke rises to meet the ceiling, slowly they embrace and become one.  My head falls to one side, I feel numb and dizzy.  I try to shout, but my voice is lost.  My scream of silence is deafening.  The rumbling thumping music fills the stuffy air.

I fall silently to meet the floor, to rest beside the dust of people who had been here before me….in the room of green placed upon the planet’s floor.  It is here I lay to rest beside the dust of others; left to spin through the passages of time.

Will the room of green ever stop spinning? I wonder if so when and where as I desperately want this trip to end.  Never again shall I want to enter the room of green; one trip is one too many to spend in this horrible room of horror. 

I will not look back over my shoulder but keep looking forward; heading in the opposite direction from the dreaded room of green.  I will continue onwards in search of a bright airy space filled with peace and harmony.  The trek or road before me will at times be hard, painful. and long but good clean spaces are hard to find!  Maybe the perfect space I am searching for is none other than heaven if so I will finally be able to lay my head down and rest in peace; but I will continue to search and move forward towards the light and try and stay out of  the dark spaces.  The dark green room is one dark space I never wish to visit again.  I will try and stay on the right path heading towards the light!