Omori Stairs Novels & Stories

Well, now and then he had made markings, but only in very confusing places. After a long while - the sun was now below the horizon - he came to a narrow spiral staircase made of stone, which wound steeply up in a musty alcove. Carefully he put his weight on the steps, because they looked so fragile and old that the next breeze could cause them to collapse. It crunched softly with every step, but she withstood the strain.

Rebecca As I followed Avim down the staircase, I finally got a chance to admire the house. Correction: it was a mansion. Its grandeur struck me as we descended, with the tallest ceiling I had ever seen adorned by exquisite crown molding. A spiral staircase caught my attention, and to my right, I noticed another one that led up to the second floor, converging in an imperial staircase style. I grasped the smooth wooden banister, marveling at the mansion's immaculate white sparkling marble.

Theon instructs me. "I'm so glad that I'm not you," Haden remarks, making me feel worse. I look around as we climb the stone stairs. Each stair consists of five stones, and the higher we go the older the stones get. Each stone is marked by an ancient symbol, and as I step on it, it lights up just a bit. I wonder what they say.

I yelled. "…Probably a few more hundred steps." She replied calmly. "Eh… we still have to walk another few more hundred…?" Persia heaved a sigh of exasperation. It's just as Kuroyuki described— there's only one narrow staircase that could barely fit two people side by side. "By the way… is it my problem or is this place getting darker…?" Persia asked. "Now that you mention it… It really is getting darker." August murmured.

Charlene lives here too! The girl said the door is never locked from this staircase, and I took it as an invitation to just go right in. I turn the knob of the door, and it opens! As I walked in, I was stunned by the design. I’m in another hallway that’s white from top to bottom. The white walls have mirrors mounted to them in various shapes, sizes, and positions on the wall. The floors are a matte-finished white ceramic tile. There are three doors to my left and an open area to my right. There looks like additional doors in another hallway just beyond the open space. I go right and find the open space opens to a large living room, kitchen, and dining room in one.

She gulped slightly at the dangerous material the long stairs case was made of, but she could see the ending surrounded by grass and beautiful orchids made to look like wild flowers. "Wait! Miss Alexis! Please those stairs are made for dwarfs and not humans so you might fall!" Angela called behind her, but it was too late. Alexis already realised the steps were much too small for her and sat on the smooth top of the railing. She shut her eyes and pushed herself down.

. Why don't you come down and join them." The old man said again. He let go of one of Gran's arms to point to a stair case that Amaris had not paid attention to before. Amaris took another look around at the people below. She saw so many expectant and worried faces below her. Amaris also noticed that the guards had shifted so that they were all around the group on the floor in a tighter formation. Amaris tuned and walked to the head of the stairs. Again, they were white marble with a red carpet running down the center. It looked more industrial rather than imperial in this case. It did not go with the opulent surroundings. The hand rail to the staircase was also carved marble and

“I don’t know about that, but you may just have hit a jackpot.” They’ve been quiet afterward. Zheira kept her silence as well, her brows furrowing. Her curiosity’s taking over, and it’s making her nuts. Though she didn’t get what they’re talking about, they did emit such a dominant fear that she could feel it even from where she stood. Shaking her head, she turned to the front desk and was surprised to see Celestine standing beside her. “Let’s go, Ma’am?” Celestine pointed at the ancient-looking stairs. It was made out of wood and has been painted in deep orange. The staircases were covered with oceanic blue floor mats that looked to Zheira as a red carpet.

Two Weeks Later The Ravens, guided by Max, walked up the Grand Staircase up to the de Jardin High Palace. There were exactly 100 steps all the way to the top, with every step etched with the names of prominent de Jardins throughout history. The Staircase itself was almost as wide as it was tall, which allowed for clusters of people to go up and down comfortably. That was even despite the small crowds gathered here and there. Most were chatting or gossiping or compromising or arguing amongst themselves.

Concrete steps lead downwards. ‘I didn’t know this place had a basement,’ he mouthed to Miller. ‘It’s got that and more,’ Miller mouthed back, and stepped onto the stairway. Elmo reluctantly followed when the old man was lost to view. The stairs gave way to a long corridor with stark white, featureless walls. Every ten or so metres there were doors with plastic pull-handles that added to the clinical landscape. ‘Building more than a scout hut, this lot were,’ Miller breathed.