Elevators Lyrics Novels & Stories

But mercifully, to one side, there were giant brass elevators caged in steel. “Please tell me we’re taking those,” I muttered. Curt grinned. “You volunteering to sprint up dragon stairs?” “Fuck no.” Even Haden’s mouth twitched at that. As we crowded into one of the elevators, Chase leaned close to me, whispering, “Bet you ten bucks this thing breaks halfway and we get roasted before we hit the ground.” “Bet you twenty I throw you off first,” I whispered back. He grinned like a kid who just stole candy.

"I'm talking to you, Dominic! Is ten years of friendship worth throwing away over this?" I was sick of hearing that same line again. I finally lifted my gaze and looked her in the eyes—the eyes I once admired were now brimming with fury. "Do you have any idea what it's like to be suspended more than 300 feet high, Lisa? Do you know what it's like to be watched like a spectacle or to have the person you like make fun of you for wetting your pants, Lisa?" Lucy grew paler with each question. She wanted to respond to me, but ultimately remained silent.

My skin feels sticky and wet and I look down to find a trail of blood remaining. I glance at the buttons again, calculating the distance I would need to force myself up to reach even the lowest row of them. As I'm preparing to lift myself, the elevator jerks to a start and begins to rise. I hear a rhythmic ring, one after the other, signaling that I'm moving up the floors. I sigh in relief, knowing I'm one step closer to help.

While Nina was captivated by the enchanting scene inside the elevator, she suddenly felt herself being lifted; Nathan was carrying her like a prince holding his princess. Kodaline's song "The One" played softly in the elevator, reflecting Nathan's feelings for Nina, the true love who had brought beauty into his life. Nina wrapped her arms around Nathan's neck and closed her eyes as his gentle lips met hers. The atmosphere in the small elevator was sweet and romantic. Nathan's room was located on the 32nd floor, which provided a high level of privacy. He was well acquainted with the management, making him one of the notable residents.

"Cheers ladies!" I said, clinking my shot of tequila against Lydia's and Ellie's. We all downed our shot, and I sucked the juice from my lime like my life depended on it. I wasn't very good at shots. I held back a gag as Ellie struck up conversation. "I can't believe you got stuck in the elevator door," she said, laughing all over again. Just when I thought I'd heard the end of it, it was brought up again.

I remained oblivious to the curious side glances and furtive stares I received from the people passing by. The elevator doors slid open with a soft, metallic ding, I stepped inside, my heels clicking on the polished floor, and turned to face the front of the elevator. The two guards followed closely behind me, their heavy footsteps echoing off the walls as they took up positions on either side, standing at attention with their backs to the doors. One of them, his hand resting on the control panel, pressed a single button - the top floor - with a deliberate motion. As the button illuminated, the doors glided shut with a smooth, whisper-quiet motion, enveloping us in a warm, golden light. The

, and the floor vibrated and started shaking to move, it was declining downwards. Hellion was standing at the edge with her shoulders folded upon one another, while Sam and Murphy jumped by the sudden movements under their feet! They were hoping for the surprises to end, as each and every of it was freaking them out. Hellion cleared her throat calmly after having watched the show of scaring them to death, her lips twitched into a smile as she explained the behavior of the room drowning in this odd fashion, “This is an elevator actually, designed as a room, whoever hasn’t encountered this earlier, doesn’t know what to do here and certainly gets caught in this little room of wonders”.

We follow him into the closet and the pink nightmare continues. Caleb searches the walls of the closet and when he doesn't find what he's looking for, stands arms akimbo. "The elevator switch is supposed to be here somewhere," he says. "There's an elevator?!" Travis exclaims. "What's an elevator?" "Of course there's an elevator, how else are we gonna get down there? And, you're about to find out what an elevator is."

Eric pushed the button marked L4. “When you’re ready you can scan your hand and the elevator will bring you back up to the first floor.” He told me. “What does the L’s stand for?” I asked. “Tisk tisk. Food then questions my love. I can barely hear you over that roaring stomach of yours.” He pushed the button to close the doors and gave me a wink. When the door opened to my floor I didn’t want to go. I reluctantly stood in front of the glass wall. I just knew if we walked back in there the door would close and we would be trapped again. The sound of my stomach reminding me we had to move.

Jun pressed the number eleven button then stepped out. My breathing quickened as soon as the door closed in front of me. My heartbeat thudded violently when the elevator lifted up with a light humming. The new song from the pop artist with big boobs and big butt played, though I was not into pop, it made me relax a little bit. I was mentally counting as the number button lit up. Eight. Nine. Ten, then my breathing stopped. Eleven. Ding!