This is a true story.
The problem was not without warning. At first I discovered that the buttons that called the lifts were not as responsive. At times when I pressed the button, it remained dull, and nothing happened. As if determined by some random events behind the electrical circuits, the button would light up, eventually. At random. In a modern living environment going by the observation that since this was a common problem, someone would have reported it, and hence there was no need for me to take action. Perhaps that was why this problem was escalated to a second stage.
One warm afternoon, I was back from my grocery trip. Carrying with me bags and bags of goods, I could barely walk on a leveled ground. Called for the lift but none of the button worked. I waited for a divine intervention but there was none. Strangely, the lifts went up and down under their own will. At times, a human or two got spat out of the metallic container and before I could enter, it closed its mouth. How did those able to board the lift if no one could signal it to stop at their floors?
Lack of options, I walked up the stairs, carrying the heavy bags. On my way up, I saw someone on the way down. We greeted silently and exchanged a reluctant smile that did not say much but said it all. I wonder what would happen if I was 100 years old. The stairs looked indeed daunting.
Shortly after, I needed to get out of the apartment. I attempted to call for a lift, it did not seem to work. Lifts went crazy going up and down on their own. While contemplating if I should take the stairs instead, one lift arrived at my floor. I dashed inside without much thinking. Suddenly it struck me. What made me think that I could control the lift from inside? As it closed its mouth, I felt as though I had been swallowed by a crazy lift.
2 replies on “Summer Blog Episode 5 – Lifts Going Crazy”
Guess you came out of the crazy encounter unscathed 🙂
Mark – Physically, yes. But the crazy lift may have altered my other states!