Unapologetically Artistic

“Come on now we haven’t got all day; there’s still stuff to see
and the sun is going to set in a few hours!” She grabbed his wrist
and began walking him out of the park.
For the first time in his life Thomas didn’t want to leave the
crowd full of people. In fact it was so beautiful he thought he
might be content to just stay there forever. However, he wasn’t
one to argue and never had been, so Thomas let Jane lead him
back into an Uber car and to the next mysterious place that she
had no intention of telling him about.
When the car came to a stop, Thomas looked out and noticed
a very large skyscraper, with elevators that seemed to be made out
of clear glass protruding from the sides. Jane led him straight
through the lobby and to one of these elevators, seemingly
oblivious at his starstruck expression at the grandeur.
“This is my absolute favorite thing to do whenever I have
free time,” Jane said as she stepped into one of the elevators and
clicked the button for the forty-second floor.
As the elevator shot up, the lobby fell below him and
Thomas found himself surrounded by a number of sky scrapers;
he was suddenly looking at Los Angeles from a bird’s eye view. As
soon as they reached the top, Jane made him get out and then
stand in the hall a few seconds until the elevator had gone down;
she pressed the elevator button again.
“It’s a little trick I figured out,” she explained to him. “If you
don’t choose which floor you want to go to the elevator will just
stay still.”
Stepping back into the elevator Thomas realized she was
right, and he couldn’t help staying on the side of the elevator that
was next to the doors.
“No that’s not how you do it,” she reprimanded him.
“You’ve got to put your head against the glass and look down like
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