The Lift

This is one of my first short stories. As with all my work, it sways towards graphic horror. I appologise in advance for ny upset caused...... You have been warned

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Hi. I would be most grateful if I could get some honest feedback on my story. I know it may not be everyone's cup of tea but please give it a go...... Thanks
Cherry

THE LIFT

The Lift- tweaked version Carl Walsh nervously pulled at the knot in the tie round his neck, his shirt already starting to become stained with perspiration. He jabbed repeatedly at the silver button on the wall with his free hand.

Bullied

Bullied Sweat beaded on Charlie Bowers' forehead, before gravity dragged it round the contours of his paunchy face. He swallowed hard, trying to flatten his ample frame against the wall. Charlie heard the door to the basement slam shut, echoing between the boilers and pipes. The sound of voices soon replaced the thundering echo.