As I began to walk down the staircase at the spire, I noticed how warmer and bright it was in comparison to its intimidating atmosphere at night, I would begin to appreciate the walls and ceiling around me, however this distracted me. Slipping on a step from not paying attention I would again tumble down the long spiraling staircase, rolling and hitting each step creating a series of echoing metallic sounds and heavy thuds until I reached the bottom of the stairs, face planting on the floor, and groaning.