The door was old, but still stood sturdy and strong.
It had a dark brown color to it, and was very clearly made out of wood. It was no bigger than your average house door. It was possibly the strangest thing I had ever seen. A door in the middle of this forest cove. The ground was covered with a ton of leaves, but one thing in particular caught my attention. The dirt trail ended, and there was no path ahead. It led me to a cove of some sort, with enough trees surrounding that it formed a pretty big circle. Not thinking too much about it, I followed it. As I continued walking at a steady pace, I noticed a small dirt trail. I told myself that it’d probably be best if I didn’t stroll too far, so I wouldn’t have a hard time finding my way back. The farther I walked into the woods, the more trees I began seeing around me. As I wandered into the woods, I heard the crunching of leaves beneath my feet. I decided to walk into it, thinking that a change of scenery would be nice. I usually only walk through my small neighborhood on the sidewalk, but saw a rather large wooded area. As I walked, I felt the wind breeze through my hair as it whistled in my ear. Temperatures weren’t too cold, but it was cool enough that you’d want to wear a thin jacket. I had just got off work, and wanted to take a stroll to clear my head. I mean, it’s only natural, right? Well, sometimes things are better left unexplained. Check it out by clicking the image below.When people come across something unexplainable, they try to find rational reasoning behind it. It has 30 short horror stories all accompanied by the ghastly illustrations of Andy Sciazko. Like creepy stuff like this? Check out our book Nightmare Soup: Tales That Will Turn Your Stomach. A long time ago a man murdered his wife in that room, and her ghost haunts it." She then whispered. Then she said, "Well, I might as well tell you the story. She sighed and said, "Did you look through the keyhole?" The man nodded and told her what he saw. Perhaps the inhabitants of the room knew he was spying the night before, and had blocked the keyhole with something red.Īt this point, he decided to consult the woman at the front desk for more information. He couldn't make anything out of it besides a distinct, red color, unmoving. The next day, he returned to the door and looked through the keyhole, this time, all he saw was redness. He crept away from the door and went back to his room. He stared in confusion for a while, he almost knocked on the door, but decided not to. She was leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door.
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Cold air passed through it, chilling his eye, what he saw was a hotel bedroom, and in the corner was a woman whose skin was completely white. Sure enough the door with no number was locked, he then bent down and looked through the keyhole. He walked down the hall to the door and tried the handle. The next night, his curiosity struck him and wouldn't leave. So he followed the instructions of the woman and proceeded to his room where he went straight to bed. Most importantly, no one should look inside the room, under any circumstances. It was always locked, and no one was allowed in there. The woman at the desk gave him the key and told him he would see a room without a number on the door.
Enjoy!Ī man checked in at a hotel and walked up to the front desk to collect his key. This story and different iterations of it have been making their way around the internet for quite some time.
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