For the very first time, I got trapped in an elevator. What a birthday gift.
I heard the cable snapped. I felt it plunged. All the way down 9 floors. Sort of like the Space Shot in Genting, just without safety gears. By the time it came to a halt, I was all scraped and bruised. The bells rang, yet no one came to the rescue. It rang 4 times, and finally, the management sent someone over to pry open the elevator door and got me out. I thank God for blessing me and not taking me away from my loved ones.
Thank you.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)





No comments:
Post a Comment