I was swinging on this huge vine back and forth in a gigantic cavern. It was pitch black except for one end of the cavern where there was a single flickering light above a door to safety.

Everytime I swung near the door, I would try to reach for the doorknob, but I always fell short of grabbing it. After missing, I would swing to the other side of the cavern where it was pitch black and people were moaning and screaming and shouting blood curdling screams. As I swung in the dark portion of the cavern, I would close my eyes and feel hands grasping for me. I hoped nobody would pull me down into the blackness.