Based off of a scary story called Room For One More by Alvin Shwartz. Of course I changed some words but, enjoy. 👍

Lisa's P.O.V

I woke up on a foggy Tuesday morning and got ready for work. I worked at a law firm and I knew I was going to be bored all day at work. The work was really boring and repetitive.

I trudged down the stairs to make myself a cup of coffee. I had just grabbed a cup from the cabinet when I heard a horn blaring outside. I walked over to my door and opened it slowly. There was a hearse in front of my house with what looked like bodies packed inside of it. I rubbed my eyes and blinked really hard and looked at the sight in front of me again.

"Need a lift? There's enough room for you."

"Uh....no thank you."

The skeleton looking man tipped his hat and pulled off.

"I did not just see that."
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I chatted with my sister Amy on the phone while I was at work and she told me I was just having a bad dream. It didn't feel like a dream. It was nearing lunchtime and I needed to go down the street to the deli to get a sandwich or somsthing.

I didn't feel like taking the stairs like I usually do so I went to the elevator. When it opened up, there was a lot of people packed inside of it. The skeleton from before was standing in the back smiling at me.

"Need a lift? There's enough room for you."

"Uhm, no. I'll take the next one."

He tipped his hat like before and the doors to the elevator closed. I turned to walk and take the stairs when I heard screams coming from the elevator as it descended. I hurried and ran down the stairs, ignoring the pain in my legs from running down so many stairs.

"What happened!?" I screamed at the first person I saw.

"Elevator crashed. Heard one of the cops say everyone on board died."

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Paz. ✌✌