Description

Three large polls ,steel, and blue draw up from the ground converting into air and acending into a red brick colum that streches across the sky. Stairs coil themselves around the outer edge of one colum and then back around the building in the shape of an L almost like a Tetris piece. Smokers liter themselves everywhere, a wide asortment of characters from a variety of social standings yet they are all brought together like a family. While looking at the surroundings everything is a square or a rectangle, from the floor to the red brick walls. Student come and go, swaying back in forth like they all have somewhere to be and, i... i just sit there on those stairs get my seat and watch the world pass by me for a minute not carring if hell just came through the ground because this is my me time. The people around me know that life is just to long and no one wants to live to be a hundred. The air is difffrent in that it has sort of a stale smelling aroma to it, not repulsive in any way just stale like time stands still here.