The prompt said:
You’re locked in a room with your greatest fear. Describe what’s in the room.
Me. Alone. No way out. No communication to the outside world.
That’s my greatest fear – that no one will ever remember me or know of my existence, that everything I do will be disregarded and neglected, that I will die and no one will ever give me a eulogy because, apparently, I have done nothing in this world.