Saturday, April 9, 2011

E 31: A Midnight At The 23rd

It was past midnight when my officemates and I decided to take pictures after a long day of work. Almost every corner of the office was not able to escape from the lens of the camera as little cam sluts twisted angles to strike a pose. There was nobody else but just a few of us in our floor; the 23rd floor.
It was also decided to have pictures in the bathrooms which were outside the office, in the hallways. We first took the pictures of the girls at the urinals of the men's bathroom. I bent my back to get a good shot of them that I even accidentally turned the hand dryer on by its motion-sensor. With childish sqeals and cheers, we ran to the girls' bathroom for our turn. Not that it made much difference, we just sat on the toilets which can also be found in the men's room. Then we, the two guys, took a shot at the door with the figure of a woman on it. The girls decided that they also get a shot at the men's room door so we walked back there.

At the closed door, the two girls stood under the figure of a man on it. I adjusted for a better view when I suddenly heard the blowing sound of the hand dryer working inside the bathroom. I looked at them and we all looked at each other; we knew that there was nobody else in the floor. The girls' led the way as they ran away from there with screams of fright.

When we reached the hallway where the elevators were, we pushed the down button. We kept thinking about the bathroom; who could've turn that thing on if there were only--
The men's bathroom door creaked open. We couldn't see the door from there. We looked back at the corner where the hallway turns to the left where the men's bathroom is. Suddenly, the light from that part of the hallway turned off. The elevator pinged. The light in our part of the hallway suddenly started flickering. The elevator door slid open, but it slid more slowly than usual. There was no light inside it. The light in our hallway was now becoming weak.
We looked at the open elevator; do we choose to stay or do we ride the elevator? 



When we reached the hallway where the elevators were, one of our officemates met us and we started asking if there was anybody else on the floor. That was the time that we were reminded that one supervisor was still there, and that he was actually in the men's bathroom. Sometimes I just feel like adding some things up for fun. Have a nice day.

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