Go through the metallic door maybe you see a glowing eye staring right back at you look above might see a ghost hovering round you or the clouds striking thunder.
Go through the blue door you might see a glistening sea over there a ship sailing to the shore or Maybe the sky waiting patiently.
Go through the yellow door maybe there’s a labrador guarding its pot of gold or maybe it’s a mine shack full of golden ore look up it’s the sun shining a beam of heat shining at the swimming pool.
Go through the red door mabey there a demon’s hand or maybe a volcano that about to erupt all over the land look on the ground a layer of poppies.
Go through the black door maybe there’s a room of mist or a devoured a soul and turned into a shadow look over there it the full moon.