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I went up the staircase, starting at ground floor and I was wondering, if the hooded figure would show up again.
With my left hand I held on to the old handrail that was smelling of varnish, slowly climbing up the stairs, counter-clockwise, step by step. Although I could feel the fear starting to chill me inside out, I forced myself to calmly keep on climbing.
Eight stair steps, the landing and another eight stair steps into the opposite direction to the second floor. I had reached the apartment door with the keys ready in my hand. To my left, the stairs continue. Two times eight stair steps to the attic, guarded by a very heavy fire-proof metal door. I still hated the attic.
I found the keyhole immediately and turned the key. Wasn´t there a sound? I walked inside, turned around to shut the door - and suddenly there it is! Outside the door, trying to force the door open - I push against it from the inside. It´s arm through the gap, trying to squeeze through. Fighting, pushing, trying, "SHUT THE DOOR!"
I woke up.
With my left hand I held on to the old handrail that was smelling of varnish, slowly climbing up the stairs, counter-clockwise, step by step. Although I could feel the fear starting to chill me inside out, I forced myself to calmly keep on climbing.
Eight stair steps, the landing and another eight stair steps into the opposite direction to the second floor. I had reached the apartment door with the keys ready in my hand. To my left, the stairs continue. Two times eight stair steps to the attic, guarded by a very heavy fire-proof metal door. I still hated the attic.
I found the keyhole immediately and turned the key. Wasn´t there a sound? I walked inside, turned around to shut the door - and suddenly there it is! Outside the door, trying to force the door open - I push against it from the inside. It´s arm through the gap, trying to squeeze through. Fighting, pushing, trying, "SHUT THE DOOR!"
I woke up.
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I was standing in a staircase - groundfloor - and I had to go upstairs. The artificial light was on and I didn´t know, if I would reach the second floor, before the built-in timer would switch it off again. I knew, I was too little to reach the switch to put it back on and I knew, that the height of the steps would mean a real obstacle for my young legs.
With my left hand I held on to the old handrail that was smelling of varnish, slowly climbing up the stairs, counter-clockwise, step by step. I hurried as good as I could. I didn´t want to be in the staircase in the dark.
Eight stair steps per
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How creepy.