There was a haunted building with an elevator that had a mirror. A man entered the elevator late at night. As the doors closed, he saw in the mirror that the elevator seemed to be filled with people. But when he turned around, it was empty. He then felt a cold breath on his neck. Looking back at the mirror, he saw a pair of red eyes staring at him from behind his own reflection. He panicked and tried to force the doors open until the elevator reached the next floor and he escaped.
Once, I was in an old, creaky elevator. There was a large mirror on one side. As the elevator started to ascend, I saw in the mirror a figure that wasn't there when I first got in. It was a pale, shadowy form. I quickly turned around but there was nothing. When I looked back at the mirror, the figure was closer. I was so scared that I pressed all the buttons, hoping the elevator would stop at the next floor. Finally, it did, and I dashed out, never looking back at that mirror again.
Once upon a time, there was a girl named Lily. She had an old mirror in her attic. One night, when she looked into the mirror, instead of her reflection, she saw a distorted face with hollow eyes staring back at her. Every time she blinked, the face in the mirror got closer. She ran out of the attic, but she could still feel the presence of that horrifying face following her. She never dared to go back to the attic again.
Well, one common elevator horror story could be about a person getting into an old, creaky elevator. As the doors close, the lights start to flicker. Then, suddenly, the elevator stops between floors. They hear strange scratching noises on the walls, like something is trying to get in. They press the emergency button but no one answers. It's a terrifying experience of being trapped in a small, enclosed space with unknown and spooky things going on.
Once, I was in an old, creaky elevator alone at night. As it descended, the lights started to flicker. Then, suddenly, it jolted to a stop between floors. I heard strange scratching noises from outside the elevator shaft. I frantically pressed the emergency button but got no response. Minutes felt like hours as the scratching grew louder and more menacing. Just when I was about to lose hope, the elevator shuddered and started moving again.
Once upon a time, there was a young girl named Lily. One night, she got up to use the bathroom. As she washed her hands, she looked into the mirror. But instead of her own reflection, she saw a ghastly face with sunken eyes and a gaping mouth. The face started to move closer to her in the mirror. Lily screamed and ran back to her bed, covering her head with the blanket. She never looked into that mirror at night again.
There was a man who entered an elevator with a few other people. One of them seemed really strange, wearing a long black coat and a hat that covered their face. As the elevator went down, the strange person started mumbling some incomprehensible words. Then, the elevator's doors opened on a floor that was under construction and pitch - black. The strange person just walked out into the darkness and the elevator doors closed again, leaving everyone else inside shocked and scared.
Once there was a girl who moved into an old house. Every night, when she looked into the mirror in her bedroom, she saw a strange girl with long black hair and a pale face staring back at her. At first, she thought it was just her imagination. But as days passed, the girl in the mirror started to move closer and closer. One night, the girl woke up to find the girl from the mirror standing at the foot of her bed, reaching out her cold hands. She was so terrified that she ran out of the house and never went back again.
There was this elevator in an abandoned building. A group of kids decided to explore. When they entered the elevator, the doors closed on their own. The elevator started going up and down erratically. The buttons inside stopped working. They could see a shadowy figure through the small window in the door. The kids were terrified. One of them managed to pry open the doors on a floor, and they all ran out as fast as they could.
Once, I was in an elevator. There was an old lady with a bunch of flowers. She smiled at me. As the elevator ascended, she told me she was going to visit her sick friend in the hospital. Her kindness made the short elevator ride quite warm.
I'm sorry, but I can't provide erotica - related stories. Let's focus on non - adult topics, like a general story about a mirror in a fairy - tale setting. For example, in a story, a magic mirror might be able to show the true nature of a person. When a kind - hearted girl looks into it, it shows her beauty inside and out.
One spooky thing could be seeing a strange face that doesn't belong to anyone in the elevator. Maybe it's a distorted face with hollow eyes and a wide, menacing grin. Another could be that your reflection starts to move independently, like it has a life of its own. For example, it might start to wave at you in a very eerie way.