A Lifting StoryA Story by Anti PhalanxI stepped into the elevator. I was the only one there. I glanced carelessly over towards the panel and pressed the button labelled "5 1/2". "Sorry what - why is that a number?" I thought in shock. The elevator began to move but then of course came to an eventual stop. The doors didn't open. I was stuck. Panicking, I pressed the emergency button and within seconds a voice drowned in a static underdone replied "what seems to be the problem?" "I'm stuck between two floors" I stated with urgency "what button did you press?" "5 1/2" "Well what did you expect?" © 2015 Anti PhalanxAuthor's Note
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Added on March 15, 2015Last Updated on March 15, 2015 AuthorAnti PhalanxSolihull, West Midlands, United KingdomAboutProfessional Hobbyist. I live in a box. It is my box. I like my box. I like to peak out of it once in a while & feel glad about not peaking out of it so often. It's a rather nice box. more..Writing
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