And when it's difficult to get around, even a step or two can seem like a mountain.

The few steps to the door seemed like a mile.

For an hour each step seemed like it'd be his last, then he started to feel better.

Each step seemed to take an age as they passed the forge.

Every step seemed to echo, and no one said a word.

For every step seemed to land right on her heart.

And every step seemed like a weight on his chest.

The steps behind her seemed terribly high as she looked back, the door at the top very small.

I'd expected those twelve steps would seem to take forever.

In the dead silence, even their steps seemed to make no sound.