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The Haunted Lift
On the ground floor of this ultramodern tower block in the dead middle of the night the lift doors open, with a clang. Nobody enters, and nobody comes out. In the dead middle of the night the lift doors close with a clang, and the lift begins to move slowly up… with nobody in it, nobody but the ghost of a girl who lived here once on the thirteenth floor of this ultramodern tower block. One day, she went to play in an old part of town, and never came back. |
She said she was just going to the corner shop, but she never came home. Now her ghost keeps pressing in the dead middle of the night the button for the thirteenth floor. But when the door opens with a clang she cannot step out. She gazes longingly at the familiar landing, but only for a moment… then the lift doors clang in her face and her tears silently flow as the lift in the dead middle of the night so soft and slow carries her down again down below far, far below the ground floor, where nobody waits for the haunted lift |
Sometimes on the thirteenth floor her mother and father with her photo beside their bed wake up in the dead middle of the night, and hear the mysterious clanging of closing lift doors, and wonder who it could be in the dead middle of the night using the lift at such an unearthly hour. In this ultramodern tower block there is no thirteenth floor. |