![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
https://mymodernmet.com/optical-illusion-mirrored-flooring/?fbclid=IwAR34kgXjSZUvoxpWUABqiFW2SzlnK6B46i7vqqxRdCdtbjtklqGez0FM45I
Title: To Walk the Walk
Author: charisstoma
word count 131
The tunnel stretched away. Shelves of books lining walls, curving to meet in a jagged path above and below, floating lamps lighting its length.
She knew it was an illusion, created by the floor’s calligraphy spell. She needed to travel this path but...
With a sigh, she took the first step and then another, focusing straight ahead. She’d never find the room where, in a socially acceptable manner, she could relieve the pressure on her bladder. If she didn’t find it soon the custodial staff or system would find her, if only to evict her for her transgression.
They’d never let her back in. “Damn.”
“Hello? Could you please direct me to the restroom,” she called to the air.
The lamps blinked, one section staying lit, revealing a small obscure door.
Title: To Walk the Walk
Author: charisstoma
word count 131
The tunnel stretched away. Shelves of books lining walls, curving to meet in a jagged path above and below, floating lamps lighting its length.
She knew it was an illusion, created by the floor’s calligraphy spell. She needed to travel this path but...
With a sigh, she took the first step and then another, focusing straight ahead. She’d never find the room where, in a socially acceptable manner, she could relieve the pressure on her bladder. If she didn’t find it soon the custodial staff or system would find her, if only to evict her for her transgression.
They’d never let her back in. “Damn.”
“Hello? Could you please direct me to the restroom,” she called to the air.
The lamps blinked, one section staying lit, revealing a small obscure door.
