/r/creepypasta
As a kid I always scared of going upstairs because at the top was the attic. I would always rush up to my room and lock my door, imagining I heard the attic creak open and footsteps in the hall. As an adult my parents asked my to housesit. I was only reminded of my old fear when I heard the creak
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