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Topic	Will you dance?
NOM 09/19/21 4:47:01 AM #11:	Footsteps arent an uncommon thing to hear when youre sitting in a basement, so I think nothing of it when I hear quiet thuds coming from my upstairs hallway. I just assume its my brother, and continue doing whatever pointless little thing I was doing at the time. They go on for another couple minutes, and Im starting to get pissed off. They keep getting louder and louder and I sigh, wondering what the hell my brothers doing this late at night. I sit there, because its impossible to focus with the racket. I mean, it sounds like someones power walking all over my main floor. I sit there and listen as the thumps get faster and wilder. They just keep moving, almost starting to form a rhythm. They move even faster and get even wilder and theyre thumping all over my main floor. I realize that whatever this is, it cant be human. No human can move like that. What the fuck?! I finally yell. After that, all the noises stop. Everything is quiet for a moment, and then I hear calm, slow footsteps moving to my basement door. The door is pushed open, and the footsteps stop again. I listen to my breathing for the next three minutes, then sigh, thinking its over. Turns out something else was listening, too. Suddenly I hear it thudding down the stairs, and I knock my chair over in my haste to stand up. I start to run towards the nearest closet, just in time to see a grotesque, hairless, four-legged creature, dancing towards me, tapping its swollen feet in an intoxicating rhythm. I dive into the closet and slam the door shut. Theres a half-second pause and then I hear that same rhythm on the door. It just keeps going and going with no pause, no rests, no relief. Hes been at it for hours now, and I find myself tapping my fingers along with his song. But then, just as suddenly as it began, it ends. I wait for a few moments, then look out. Hes gone. I flip on a light and fall into a chair. Its safe. I relax and think for a few moments. But then I notice my foot tapping. Maybe this song isnt so bad, I almost like it enough to dance to it. So I drop down on my hands and feet, and I start. --- I dream broken dreams I make them come true <cite>NOM posted [p:958194533] in Will you d... [t:79668568]...</cite> <quote>Footsteps arent an uncommon thing to hear when youre sitting in a basement, so I think nothing of it when I hear quiet thuds coming from my upstairs hallway. I just assume its my brother, and continue doing whatever pointless little thing I was doing at the time. They go on for another couple minutes, and Im starting to get pissed off. They keep getting louder and louder and I sigh, wondering what the hell my brothers doing this late at night. I sit there, because its impossible to focus with the racket. I mean, it sounds like someones power walking all over my main floor. I sit there and listen as the thumps get faster and wilder. They just keep moving, almost starting to form a rhythm. They move even faster and get even wilder and theyre thumping all over my main floor. I realize that whatever this is, it cant be human. No human can move like that. What the fuck?! I finally yell. After that, all the noises stop. Everything is quiet for a moment, and then I hear calm, slow footsteps moving to my basement door. The door is pushed open, and the footsteps stop again. I listen to my breathing for the next three minutes, then sigh, thinking its over. Turns out something else was listening, too. Suddenly I hear it thudding down the stairs, and I knock my chair over in my haste to stand up. I start to run towards the nearest closet, just in time to see a grotesque, hairless, four-legged creature, dancing towards me, tapping its swollen feet in an intoxicating rhythm. I dive into the closet and slam the door shut. Theres a half-second pause and then I hear that same rhythm on the door. It just keeps going and going with no pause, no rests, no relief. Hes been at it for hours now, and I find myself tapping my fingers along with his song. But then, just as suddenly as it began, it ends. I wait for a few moments, then look out. Hes gone. I flip on a light and fall into a chair. Its safe. I relax and think for a few moments. But then I notice my foot tapping. Maybe this song isnt so bad, I almost like it enough to dance to it. So I drop down on my hands and feet, and I start. --- I dream broken dreams I make them come true</quote> ... Copied to Clipboard!
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