tears22
It was a really tall one. They say the tallest one in the world! And it was calling me in. I really didn't like it. And why should I? But I just couldn't resist. So I went in. It was dark and a little creepy, like most of those building are, but somehow peaceful. The round window was the most beautiful thing I have seen in a while and the Rose, that it was, mas not red. I liked that. I hate red roses. In fact, I hate roses. But that picture was the thing calling me. So, I went up the stairs, leading to the watchtower, hoping to come closer to the calling, but it was getting weaker, not stronger. So I went down again. And then, it just stopped. No calling, no nothing. I just stood there, with not a single word in my head.