written by trampleme
original source of the story was Unknown source
I lived in a apartment complex in Minneapolis about 20 years ago & it was at least 10 storys tall. I have always been a night owl & used to sit up late & sit outside on the lawn. I noticed a very attractive female who if I ventured a guess I’d have to say she was about 18 & at the time I was about 18. She was about 5’5′ 115 lbs long blond hair & wore tennis shoes. She always seemed to be delivering something early in the morning to this apartment complex & after watching for weeks I came to realize she was delivering newspapers.
Upon further observation she used the back inside staircase to deliver them to each floor. I had decided I wanted to get stepped on by her & I wanted to do it without her knowing it If possible. I got a few old blankets together & decided to wrap myself in them & lay on the bottom of the stairs between floors…..I picked my floor of course so it would be easier to move everything in a quick time. I timed it out for a few weeks & realized she came down the stairs at 4:30 a.m between my floor & the floor below me. Now came the tough part…..following thru. My heart was beating about 1000 miles an hour ( it felt like it anyway ). I set it up so I gave myself 15 minutes to get set up….so off I went to lay down….wrapped myself in the blankets……having no legs can be an advantage…..I didn’t take up much space
I decided to put a note on the door to the stairwell stating that due to excessive amounts of dirt & mud to please wipe your feet at the bottom of the stairs ….thank you.
I was lying under the blankets & trying really hard to not show my breathing so the blankets would not be moving at all with my stomach…..not at all EASY. Its very warm under those blankets & I was also very excited & very nervous which didn’t help me as to my breathing. I got really nervous when I heard footsteps a floor up above me in the stairwell…….I thought about calling it off & just as I thought that, I heard the door open to the stairwell…..too late now…..I took a deep breath & held it as long as I could…..I heard her trodding down the stairs & all the sudden she jumped onto my stomach. OOOOOOOOH MYYYYYYYYYY here I was trying to hold my breath & My stomach gets jumped on. I was in heaven & hell at the same time…..but it got much worse……she stepped off me & I no longer heard footsteps…..instead I felt a hand trying to unwrap the blankets…..I could not hold my breath any longer & took a very short breath….one I thought would go unnoticed……she immediately ran down the other stairwell & opened the door to the next floor…..I felt I had been caught & I’d soon find out I HAD been caught. I got out of there as quickly as possible & dragged my blankets up the stairs to my apartment….I also took the note off the door. I really wanted to know for sure whether she knew it was a person or not so the next day I decided to do it again. I got all set up again the next day & heard the same footsteps but I heard them from a distance this time. She used the front staircase instead of the backstaircase this time as I heard the echo of the doors & her footsteps. When I no longer heard footsteps I decided to call it quits & started dragging my blankets up the stairs again…..suddenly the door opened….it was an elderly woman……she asked me what I was doing……I said I’m just taking some blankets from a friends apartment downstairs to my apartment upstairs. She said we’ve been having complaints about someone sleeping in the stairwell…I just said…..it wasn’t me & went on my way. I’ll never forget that experience but the older I get I’m not sure I’d take the chances I did when I was younger.