Spiryt - Initial Rise - C1
The halls were brightly lit, the lone employee peering down to the other end. The bright, halogen lights glistened off of the freshly waxed, ceramic floor tiles below him, their ivory color allowing him to see a pale reflection whenever he looked down. The smooth, white walls seemed closer than they usually were, his mind playing tricks on him as nervousness crept about his being.
He was waiting
he had no choice. He felt nervous in being there, the importance of the day slowly weighing down on him. He ran his fingers through his short, auburn hair, feeling the perspiration on his forehead as he did so. He shook his head of what swe