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The Dangerous Elevator – Part 2
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The Thirteenth Floor


Maya lived in a tall apartment building where everyone knew there was no 13th floor.


One night, the elevator suddenly stopped while she was alone inside.


The display changed from 12 to 13.


The doors opened.


Maya saw a dark hallway with dozens of doors.


At the end stood a little girl.


“Are you lost?” Maya asked.


The girl pointed at a door marked 1301.


Maya stepped out.


Suddenly, the elevator doors closed behind her.


The girl whispered, “My mother is inside.”


Maya opened the door.


Inside was an empty room with an old mirror.


In the mirror, Maya saw herself trapped inside the elevator.


Then the little girl disappeared.


The elevator opened again.


Maya was gone.


Only her shoes remained on the floor.
The Dangerous Elevator – Part 2 Writing The Thirteenth Floor Maya lived in a tall apartment building where everyone knew there was no 13th floor. One night, the elevator suddenly stopped while she was alone inside. The display changed from 12 to 13. The doors opened. Maya saw a dark hallway with dozens of doors. At the end stood a little girl. “Are you lost?” Maya asked. The girl pointed at a door marked 1301. Maya stepped out. Suddenly, the elevator doors closed behind her. The girl whispered, “My mother is inside.” Maya opened the door. Inside was an empty room with an old mirror. In the mirror, Maya saw herself trapped inside the elevator. Then the little girl disappeared. The elevator opened again. Maya was gone. Only her shoes remained on the floor.
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