I was so scared

I was so scared.

Walking through the dark room, I can't see a thing, only darkness. Feet quietly creeping through the dark room, I don't know where in the world I am going. Squeezing each other's shoulders. Suddenly we are walking up stairs. When are they going to end? 'Got to keep going, got to keep going,' I am saying to myself. 'Don't be scared,' I said again. Walking through the dark room in the middle of the museum. When is this going to end? Heart pounding, butterflies in my tummy. Suddenly it stopped. 'I'm alive,' I said to myself. Finally it's over... or not.