DDH 5: Stairwell

Every now and then, on passing the fire doors, someone will invariably make their exit/entrance. On each of those occasions their trip lasting no more than one floor, two at most, never beyond the three. Which leaves the rest of the time spent in the lifts. As such a sedentary setting this occupation has become over the past few weeks, there was an itching to make use of the stairwell while the security pass was valid and beep happy.

So now it has become a regular run. Situated on level seven is the middle of the building. Either up or down, but not as yet with the intent on the entirety of the fifteen floors. Tightly wound, the pacing leaves much in the way of a spun head and dizzying array of speckled light, grasping short at the air.

One run in the morning, the other in the afternoon. Hands on the rails may appear from time to time, but for certain, it's a clear run from one floor to another many away. All this for the sad fact that the building features no in-house gym, even one contracted out to another supplier, like The Lobby Cafe downstairs.

Soon Van

Saturday, 21 August 2004 - 16:30

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