For whatever reason, I was in a building trying to get to a specific floor. And no matter what elevator I got in, it wouldn't take me to that floor. One even went sideways, for some reason. That in and of itself was frustrating. The nightmare came in when I got in an elevator, and realized it was an all glass elevator. See, I have acrophobia in those situations. It terrified me, especially given it was one of those glass elevators that's on the "outside" of a building, for whatever reason.
It freaked me out to the point that my wife had to touch my arm while I was sleeping to calm me down. It really freaked me out.
It freaked me out to the point that my wife had to touch my arm while I was sleeping to calm me down. It really freaked me out.


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