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Title: There’s a locked door in my apartment building that only appears after midnight… and last night, it was open I’ve lived in this apartment building for almost a year now. It’s old in a way that feels intentional, like every part of it was built to be slightly uncomfortable. The hallways are too long, the lights buzz at uneven intervals, and sometimes the silence between floors feels heavier than it should. But for the most part, nothing ever happens. That changed about two weeks ago. I