The Lighthouse

Date: 5/31/2020

I am the keeper of a lighthouse that is familiar and has many rooms. Everything is yellowed like a middle-aged pages and feel cut off from the world. I make my way to the top of the lighthouse but nothing makes sense. There is a huge dam in place of a circular column with a staircase as one would expect. I scale the wall using angular foot holds made of metal. I decide to pierce the dam, yet I’m surprised when a jet of water appears at the hole I’ve made.