Wednesday, October 1, 2014

Winding

Winding

The stairs going up felt like forever as you see a seemingly endless winding trail. Everywhere looked the same. The steps, the walls, the lighting. You can't see yourself doing any progress at all with that kind of monotony.

"Does this even end?"

You thought of counting the steps, but lost count by the moment you gasp for breath. Then all you can think of is reaching the top, if there ever was one.

With due perseverance, you eventually make it to the top.

 - Journey to the East in the West

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