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I pressed the button. The elevator came up and stopped at floor 454. After selecting my destination - floor 233 - I slid my hand across the rail and closed my eyes. Sleeping, falling, missing my floor, nothing happened anymore. In my dreams, it was great... it wasn't really my fate. Good Job, Mr. Me, you can't even fall down to floor 233.
Lightning? Yeah, that's right. It's the thing that can kill, or make you shrill; hell, it can even make you digest a dill (pickle)! Why yes, it is bright, but do not run away in fright!