[ IP ] Where does the door lead ?

`` So, what is your decision''? 
 I gripped my hands and looked hard at the old man searching for some kind of clue. There were two doors, one in front of me and one behind me. I walked up to the one in front, and felt the smooth wood beneath my fingers. It had a pleasant woodsy smell, like a a forest after a rainstorm. I looked over my shoulder at the other door, it looked to be some kind of silver metal. Which one do I choose? 
 
 `` Which door will you go through''? The old man asked me. `` You do n't have much time''. 
 
 Time. That's how I wound up here in the first place. There is never enough time in life and apparently the same is true in death. I looked back over to the wooden door, it seemed to hold some ancient secrets while the metal door just seemed... cold. 
 
 `` I think I've made my choice, I only hope it's not the wrong one''. 
 
 `` There is no right or wrong here, it just is''. He replied. Well, I thought, that's not too helpful. I stood in front of the wooden door, I seem to be drawn to it. 
 
 `` Alright, I'm ready'' 
 
 The old man walked next to my chosen door and put his hand upon it. The door seemed to give off a light as he touched it, and a click was heard from beyond the door. He stepped away, and I knew now that it was time. I put my hands on the door, feeling what I thought would be the last thing object I would touch. As my hand landed on the brass handle, I thought how strange this place was. Utter blackness surrounded myself and the old man, the only light seemed to come from the doors themselves. I looked back at him, but he just stood there as if he had always stood in that spot. I turn my attention back to my door, take a deep breath ( my last? ) and turned the handle.... 
 
 I woke up in the hospital bed to the singing of birds outside the window. My mother was asleep in the chair next to me. I managed to croak out and she stirred in her sleep. I tried to move my hand to her, but could not find the strength. Suddenly she woke as though she had a disturbing dream. She looked at me, and she saw that I was looking at her. She cried out in joy and threw her arms around me sobbing. Just then, a nurse came in to check my vitals and dropped her clipboard in astonishment. She turned around and I could sort of hear her shout for my doctor. I finally managed to put an arm around my mother, it felt so good to see her. When the doctor came in, he looked at me incredulously. 
 
 `` We thought we lost you back there, I'm more than pleased to see you awake''. He went on checking my pulse, my blood pressure, and then my heartbeat. He looked slightly disturbed while checking my heart. I asked him what was wrong. He shook his head and walked out of my room. I put my hand up to my heart, but there was no beat. I suddenly remembered the two doors. Did I pick the wrong one after all? 
 
 
 Edit: whoops, did not see that you had a picture of said door. Hopefully you will enjoy this anyways, go figure the first time I write something on this sub and I screw it up.
