Amara

In front of me I saw a building so tall I couldn't even see the top. It was beautiful, not knowing where the building ends, but knowing that it does end somewhere- just like all things do. I bashed the door open, because it was locked. It seemed like nobody noticed a lady in a soaking wet white dress had entered the building, perfect. I looked for the stairs and after a few seconds I spotted them. They were so close but yet so far. I ran to them when I felt a sudden pain in my leg, I think I broke something from the fall outside. It didn't matter, I ran and I ran for so long before finally reaching the top of the building.