The tube lights in that moment were blinding. He had come down there to escape the light outside.
The grey morning turned into a sunny afternoon. And he wasn’t ready for it. Maybe he was still jet lagged. Or something.
He was walking through the tunnel on his way to the train. The tunnel built long ago, surprised him. It seemed never ending and also so old he couldn’t believe it was still standing. It made him not trust the new structures they weren’t made with that much care.
It had seemed to him right then and there as if he could have watched the history of man. They had gotten dumber recently. Every other year before they had gotten more intelligent, they had gotten more knowledge. But lately this has eroded. They couldn’t build something like this now he thought.
Not anything like this.
The grey morning turned into a sunny afternoon. And he wasn’t ready for it. Maybe he was still jet lagged. Or something.
He was walking through the tunnel on his way to the train. The tunnel built long ago, surprised him. It seemed never ending and also so old he couldn’t believe it was still standing. It made him not trust the new structures they weren’t made with that much care.
It had seemed to him right then and there as if he could have watched the history of man. They had gotten dumber recently. Every other year before they had gotten more intelligent, they had gotten more knowledge. But lately this has eroded. They couldn’t build something like this now he thought.
Not anything like this.