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When my grandmother died, it was my job to collect precious things from the house. I went in and picked up some old antique things Grandma collected.

When she was alive she had a basement that never opened, so I didn't know what to look for. It was left open, that was weird, grandma never forgets to close it. I opened the door a little more and saw an old, rusty staircase that seemed to go up in the dark, there seemed to be no end. I searched for a light switch but found none. I took my flashlight from my pocket and shone on the stairs. I went down carefully. Just on the last step, my flashlight decided to die. "That's exactly what I need!" I yelled. I heard a sound that came from behind me. I turned quickly and saw something what looked like a cage. I looked closer and saw that there was something in it. Something, not human. It started to make a high noise. I had the feeling that my ears were bleeding. It attacked me, there are more of them. I don't know if I will survive, if I do, I can ask my grandma what the frick she did with those things.