No More Elevators.

Today I picked up some groceries and when I came home I loaded them into a cart and brought them through the back door of my building.  I got on the elevator and pushed for floor 2, then waited the customary moment for the elevator to go up one floor.  The number 2 across the top lit up and I got ready for the doors to open.
Suddenly, the whole elevator shook violently and it felt like my heart jumped up into my mouth.  I grabbed the cart to stop from falling and realized that the elevator was still again.  I was stunned and my heart was beating like crazy as the door opened and I stood in the basement of the building.
That stupid elevator fell 2 stories with me in it. 

Published by Creatively Bee

I use food to show love, I make things because it helps me connect to my inner self, and I use social media because it's how I connect to other like-minded people. My life happens between the kitchen, the craft room and the gardens. This blog is where I keep track, work it out, and share my ideas. Feel free to share your thoughts back with me!

One thought on “No More Elevators.

  1. sheesh… you only live on the second floor and you had to take an elevator?  and loose some weight will ya’?  other people have to use that elevator too you know.  people with REAL needs.  think of that the next time you’re stuffing a jos louis into your mouth!


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