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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=363518" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Strange But True 2 - Footsteps On The Stairs</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was a store man in an engineering factory, <br>during the early 1960’s when this story took place. <br>The company had rented and old tailor shop <br>as an extra storeroom just down the road. <br>It was time to do a stock take, <br>in the shop there on my own. <br>I had been in the building many times before on my own. <br>That day seemed no exception. <br>The building had three floors, <br>the ground floor, and the first floor <br>where I would be working and the second floor, <br>which had at one time been a flat. <br>I was seventeen at the time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Therefore, I began my work <br>and began counting the stock, <br>when from the floor above I could hear <br>what sounded like a woman’s shoes <br>pacing around on the wooden floor. <br>My heart began to beat faster, <br>as I knew I was the only one in the building. <br>I said to myself if whatever it was <br>began to descend the stairs, I was going to be gone. <br>Then it happened, <br>my dread. <br>The footsteps reached the stairs <br>and began to descend. <br>I dropped what I was doing, <br> and down to the ground floor ran. <br>Once outside I locked the only entrance door <br>and ran back to the factory, <br>swearing I would not go back there anymore. <br>A supervisor saw the fear within me. <br>It took him an hour to calm me down.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He finally persuaded me <br>to accompany him back to the shop, <br>so he could prove to me that there was nothing there. <br>We would search the shop from top to bottom. <br>I reluctantly agreed. <br>The first floor that we checked was the one <br>where I heard the noise. <br>It was an empty space; <br>there was nothing there at all, <br>only wooden floorboards covered with a layer of dust. <br>No footprints to indicate someone had been walking there. <br>Everywhere we searched, <br>but nothing could we find. <br>Eventually he said what I heard was only in my mind. <br>A couple of months went by <br>and a story about the shop emerged. <br>A young woman had hung herself <br>on that floor many years before. <br>Now you may think the story is over now, <br>and you would be wrong.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every year in the summer, <br>we would have some students come to work during their college break <br>the following year was with no exception. <br>The two that came were in my charge<br> and had to move some stock within the tailor shop. <br>I had to go back to the factory <br>and would check back on them in a half an hour. <br>When I returned I found them cowering in the corner. <br>They accused me of never leaving, <br>that I would not answer when they called. <br>I just kept walked about trying to scare them there. <br>They did not know what I had experienced on that floor, <br>nor did they know the story of the woman. <br>The building is no longer there, <br>pulled down and replaced with offices many years ago. <br>The mystery remains. Was what I heard made up in my mind? <br>If this is the case, what did a year later, <br>did those two students hear?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q>
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The company had rented and old tailor shop 
as an extra storeroom just down the road. 
It was time to do a stock take, 
in the shop there on my ow..."></div>
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