My Neighbor Asked Me to Stop Looking Through Her Window… But I Live on the 12th Floor

I moved into a cheap apartment on the 12th floor. The landlord gave me only three rules: Don’t drill into the walls. Don’t feed pigeons. Don’t argue with neighbors. But he forgot the most important one. Don’t look out the window after 11:30 PM. Every night, an old woman sat behind blue curtains in the building across from mine. She watched me. She copied my movements. Then one day, I received a note: “Please stop looking through my window.” That was strange enough. But then I found out there was no building across from my apartment. And at 11:30 every night… something started tapping on my glass. This is a fictional horror story written in the style of a Reddit / true scary story narration. If you enjoy creepy neighbor stories, haunted apartment stories, impossible buildings, disturbing messages, and slow-burn psychological horror, make sure to subscribe for more. Turn off the lights. Don’t open the curtains. And whatever you do… don’t look closer.