NIGHTTALE · EPISODE 1
The Fourth Floor
a short horror story


I got home late again.11:47 PM.
The lobby was empty. It always is, this late.

Seven. Same as every night.
Our building has no fourth floor.The landlord says it's just superstition.

The elevator stopped.
4




Someone was standing at the end of the hall.
I pressed CLOSE.


The doors didn't move.


The lights flickered.
Every time they went out, it was closer.
It wasn't walking.
Then the lights went out completely.
I could hear it breathing.
Right in front of me.
DING
Seventh floor.
My hallway. My door. My lights.
I didn't look back. I looked in the elevator mirror instead.



There were two of us.
END
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