I’m really happy this is picking up steam and so glad you all are watching! I do want to say, when this was made I had under 700 subs and was just making videos for fun, not really caring for how it turned out as I never imagined I’d be where I am now. That being said, there are MANY editing errors in this video. I want to leave it as is to remember where I came from but be warned, it’s less than refined. Thank you for watching regardless lol.

There is a man out there who is randomly building stairs in the woods and pulling the greatest prank ever conceived

What if the SAR officers were like, “let’s build a random staircase in the middle of the woods and give the newbies vague answers, just to fuck with them.”

If you think the stairs in the woods are weird, wait until you see the elevators.

One of my biggest annoyances in these creepy -pasta-type stories is when a character who clearly knows that something is going on just arbitrarily refuses to tell other people when they ask. There's often no reason for it and it winds up being more dangerous to not tell the characters involved and feels very much like the author actively reaching into their story snd silencing a character because they either want to be mysterious or else don't have a planned answer for the mystery.

Hey could be worse, people could be finding random forests at the top of the stairs in their house instead. Imagine climbing your stairs and at the very last step bam you're suddenly standing in the middle of the woods.

"Staircase?" *lights cigarette "Haven't heard that name in a long time."

Hearing wendigoon sigh and say ‘ok’ after reading the buckshot and rifle line was hilarious.

In my old house my dad had a special part in the basement that no one but him and my mom could go in so i went in there when he wasnt home and i made sure no one came down, the moment i touched that door every cell in my body was screaming "dont go in there". To me this seems like seeing something unnatural in place in it shouldnt be, this kind of ability is something the human brain is really good at. As for what was behind the door it was were my parents put christmas gifts 😭😭

Trees in houses: nobody bats an eye Stairs in forests: everyone loses their minds

This _really_ makes me want to go build some random staircases in the woods. Like, imagine going camping thinking "man I've got one hell of a scary story for the campfire tonight” and you run across one of my stairs while going for a piss.

This sounds like remarkably poor management of the situation. If I were in charge of devil stairs national park I would probably just restrict most areas so hikers don’t find the stairs. Also it’s probably best to be more upfront with your rangers about these things since it sounds like they run into them every other week, being vague and spooky about them helps no one. Imagine if we treated other dangers like this “if you see a forest fire just ignore it and don’t tell anyone that forest fires exist” that attitude will just get more people killed or missing.

I know this is 2 years old but I'm catching up. As an archaeologist I see a lot of stairs to nowhere...they tend to be the most sturdy parts of a homestead (front door/porch stairs) so they frequently remain when the rest of the home is gone. Although these are usually 5 steps or less and not carpeted, unlike the ones in the reports. I feel like this is probably a creepypasta inspired by someone who saw one of these (admittedly creepy) archaeological set of stairs. But also I love this paranormal stuff....and tbh I'd be a victim of these because it would be my job to go document them, lol.

C'mon, we all know that the stairs actually lead to the next floor of a mystery dungeon.

everyone: look kid I’ll tell you about Them. but you can’t tell anyone. narrator: ok narrator opening reddit at night: ☕️🗿

I've always found the storytelling technique of, "It's a bad thing, don't do it." "Why?" "Don't ask me, just obey me because lol." Tiresome, it's not a way adults with real world social experience interact with each other.

This is my all-time favorite Reddit thread. The mention of never finding the same stairs twice gives me the impression that the stairs are specific to the people who go missing, tied to their souls or something. The dogs lost the scent for the first little boy when the SAR officer climbed them because they were the boy’s stairs. That always makes it lean much more supernatural than science-fiction for me

some guy: *goes up weird stairs the universe: "your going to the shadow realm jimbo"

I went up a staircase in the woods and all I got was this t-shirt 👕😔

Fairy circles are so last season. Fae are now using staircases, as they are much easier to distinguish among all the foliage and such on the forest floor. And they come in a huge variety of styles! What's not to love?

I've run across these "stairs to nowhere" on several occasions. There is nothing supernatural about them. One of them is about 1/4 mile off a major trail in my local area. It's a collection of seemingly random concrete slabs in various stages of degradation along with three separate staircases. Two going up, and one going down. They were part of a re-forestation camp in the 1920s. On one of the staircases, the date they were laid is etched in, 1926. The stairs are in such good condition they don't look more than a handful of years old. There's a historical marker nearby explaining the surrounding area. The superstructures of the buildings were all pre-fabricated, so they were able to be disassembled once the project in the area was completed. That's what these stairs to nowhere are. They're stairs to structures that have fallen down or been disassembled nearly 100 years ago. People forget that in the 30s and 40s, the Civilian Conservation Corps built thousands of temporary buildings all across the country on national and state forestry lands and then reclaimed what they could when the project was over. If the stairs were too hard to take, they left them. The records exist somewhere. They are not magic portals, but because they appear mysterious, then superstitions spring up over time. They exist in all walks of life.

This is the sort of nosleep stuff I LOVE. No cliche, overdone monster slashing, no overused witch coven or Bigfoot findings, just something truly bizarre and out of place, something familiar turned haunting by its abnormality. No exposition dump that takes all the interest out of it, just the horror of the unknown and the familiar combined into one sexy spooky and unique tale

The exchange “You went up them didn’t you?” “How did you know?” “We didn’t find her.” is genuinely one of the most uncomfortable and chilling things I’ve heard in a long time.

I love the uncut stuffiness ASMR breaks in the story lol

Legends say, only those pure of heart can see where those stairs go.

I know this is fictional, but when I first discovered this redit thread I was in college and a friend’s sister had actually worked in search and rescue. She happened to be visiting and I asked her if there was any validity to random staircases in the wood and with zero hesitation she answered “yeah, see them all the time.” When I tell you I lost it... she did say some of them had a purpose, the stairs lead to platforms used by hunters. But most of them lead to no where and confirmed there was all different types, some carpeted, some concrete, some wood and so on. She acted like it was no big deal, like it was an obvious fact, much like the writer here does. She didn’t say if there was strange happenings connected to the stairs, just said they existed. I really hope I meet someone else on search and rescue that tells me she was pulling my leg 😂

This actually does happen to a degree. Staircases are typically the most structurally secure part of building. When old logging/mining FOBs are abandoned and rot away, sometimes the staircases will remain standing looking a little out of place.

This story has always been so fascinating to me because its such a genius use of The Uncanny - its so simple, stairs that don't belong, untouched, like a dream. People dying add to the body fear, almost anthropomorphizing the inanimate stairs yet never giving any information. Its like a Lynch film I love it.

I’m either super dyslexic or I crossed a timeline somewhere. I remember reading this not long after it was written and I SWEAR up and down it was about Suitcases and not staircases. I even wrote a capstone film project based on the story being about suitcases. Some of the rookie stories had opened them and found strange items in them and their trainers wouldn’t let them talk about what they found and told them to put them back. The idea that they were about suitcases and that their content related to the cases while also possessing the similar qualities to the staircases was much more terrifying. Am I the only one to experience this, does anyone else have memories of this? Like I said I could just be dyslexic.

Imagine being the most advanced race this planet has ever seen, and we get scared by some stairs we not only built but also invented. Our memes are surpassing us…

14:43 he gives a sigh of disappointment and I wondered ‘did he sigh bc the author wrote rifle instead of shotgun?’ Then I remember Wendigoon’s first videos were gun videos so he definitely did haha

I remember reading these stories as they were coming out. In the end, the author came out and said that he made them all up. Which I think most readers understood because it was on a creepy subreddit that allowed fiction. It was a really great series, some of the other stories stick with me to this day!

I imagine that the Forrest service on the other side of the inter dimensional stairs are just a bunch of people that build random stair cases and their like huh isn’t it weird how we keep finding severed hands and whatnot around them

What’s scary is that you CAN find random stairs in the woods! Usually front steps or base stairs are all that’s left of a house that has otherwise burned to the ground or rotted away. This depends on the type of building and stairs, naturally, only a few steps are gonna still be around. If your front steps are connected directly to your concrete foundation, they might survive a fire. So in an area that used to be populated, or maybe in an area where cabins are you can find stairs. They won’t be common, in the middle of nowhere, totally alone/ separated from a house, or clean and perfect like these magic stairs, but they’re out there!

Imagine climbing up stairs and traversing to an alternate dimension and getting telefragged by fucking needles

About an hour ago, back at the camp : "Guess what, the rookie will be going out, who's on stair duty today ?"

Definitley love cool stories like these it’s cool to think they real too even though they definitley seem fake But always cool to explain them with my beliefs

Watch out. You know I’m gonna be running up them shits.

As a fan of Junji Ito, the Stairs story is my favorite cup of tea when it comes to horror stories. Taking everyday normal things and making it bizarre and surreal, with just the right amount of creepiness and terrifying that leaves you awake at night.

I've watched this one many times, and its great every time. Love your channel, man.

Coming back to this after the podcast to enjoy the banger

Note to everyone: If someone is trying to tell their "true story" and mention either video game references or refers to anything as "lovecraftian" it's entirely bullshit

Wendigo on breaking character because of the "buckshot in a rifle" made my day lol

this story scared the shit out of me when i was a kid im so happy to have found this. the nostalgia is real

Imagine in a parallel universe wendigoon making a video about the phenomenon of stairways just randomly dissapearing with a piece of forrest ground in their place.

I fucking love that sigh of resignation when he reads "filled himself full of buckshot from his rifle" the first time I listened to this story it didn't even hit me how wrong the statement is.

imagine walking in the woods and coming across the endgame boss: a working escalator.

One thing that interests me about this story is how sometimes the stairs seem malicious, sometimes benign, and like in the last boy's case, almost protective

this is why I don't like stairs they are always up to something

there’s just some guy running around in the woods moving the stairs

This story sounds like a metaphor for paranoia, let me explain: • The way every single person gives the same "it's normal, just ignore it" speech • The narrator is the only one who is genuinely concerned about the stairs • It seems like nobody can truly feel the confusion and fear that the narrator feels, but they know way more than the narrator does

I was so disappointed when I realized this was from r/nosleep. It works better if you can at least pretend it is real.

Hearing these stories, I cant help but think about Angler Fish. They use their bioluminescent lure to attract prey, since you dont usually see light at the bottom of the ocean. You dont often see a staircase in the middle of the woods. If the stairs are part of a larger... er, "organism", that would explain how they seem to change locations. And if stairs are an effective lure, that almost certainly means its evolved specifically to hunt humans, which is a... concerning thought

Man, Led Zepplin really made these Stairways to Heaven sound more appealing in their songs

The stairs are what happens when you can't have shit in detroit

The one story about the campfire kid I'll call him, I was tripping, I was 21 and just being a dumb kid but I was with a friend and we started a campfire. Now believe me or not but I always found that tripping was sorta a spiritual experience, like we're looking into a separate dimension no one can see because I wasn't seeing things that weren't there. My friend decided to play guitar and it was so awesome, then he decides he's going to walk off and go pee, he leaves for what felt like hours but it was probably 5 minutes and while he was gone I was staring at the fire and I swear to God it started talking to me but not like how people talk. It was so strange, I'd tripped a bunch before and I never had something like this happen, I can't describe how it sounded or exactly what it said but it was very ominous and scary like it was telling me some truths of things that I wasn't supposed to know. When my friend got back he asked what was wrong because he said I was so pale and like catatonic and all I did was grab he arm and look at him and I said "do not ever leave me again." I wasn't able to explain it at that time since we were still tripping and we went inside and talked and I forgot about it until the next morning when he asked. I've tripped after that time but never something sorta almost cosmic quite happened to that extent. I was a seasoned tripper, I'm not proud I'm too old for that shit now but it was pretty insane, I'd never even felt fear like that so moral of the story; don't take acid and stare at a campfire because you will not like what it says.

actually found one of these in the woods behind my house when i was real young, in autumn i think. i was like 8 or 9, walking though the woods with my dad (maybe a mile or two out? it was the farthest we'd gone at the time) and we came across said staircase. it was in a small dip in the ground, and according to my dad, looked brand new, with vibrant blue-green (maybe teal?) paint with a white trim and dark wooden steps. according to him, he got a weird vibe from it, kept me from going anywhere near it, and hearing these stories, i'm glad he did. we told my mom, but (as you can probably imagine) she didn't believe that we had found a pristine staircase in the middle of the goddamn woods. we took her out to see it for herself, but it was just gone. not even a paint chip, it was like it just vanished into thin air. there was just a rectangular imprint in the leaves, so it was _definitely_ there before. we didn't go out that far again, with the one singular exception being the last day before we fully moved into our new house 2-ish hours away, middle of winter. i figured that since we were moving, i should face my fear of the staircases and prove it wasn't real or had no power over me or something like that. i found the spot, and there it was, in the exact same fucking spot. but it wasn't the same teal staircase, oh no. swear on my life and god as my witness, it was a fucking full size ESCALATOR. like the ones in those malls, with the 20 foot tall floors or whatever and the glass railings, it was huge, even had the bit where the steps slide into the ground, the whole works. i remember all sound just ceasing the moment i laid eyes on it, like someone just flipped a switch; birds, wind, the creaking of trees, all of it just stopped. i don't think i even heard my own _breathing._ i stared at it for what was probably only a few seconds, but it definitely felt like hours. then i fucking bolted, because i'd had nightmares about the first set for years, like what would happen to me if i had so much as touched them and all that (and, obviously, all sound ceasing in the middle of the woods is not under _any_ circumstances a good sign,) and you know how children's imaginations are. on the bright side, i now have some decent spooky campfire stories, at the expense of a poor night's sleep.

We had a shed in my backyard that burned down in the middle of the summer. Actually it caught fire twice in one night and we were very lucky the house didn’t as well. Regardless, it was one of those big, old-fashioned shed and had a brick staircase leading up the foundation. When it burned down it left a green clearing in the middle of the woods with a staircase leading to nowhere. Even knowing how those stairs came to be, growing up they felt supernatural, even magical.

My Uncle used to go out the woods and built stairs. Apparently it was some kind of weird therapy thing he stating doing when he came back from Vietnam and he never stopped doing it.

This is a fairly old video so I doubt anybody will ever see this but this story has reminded me of a weird experience I had as a kid and have only told a few people about since then. I moved from my grandma's house at about 9 years old and I haven't been there for years since she passed it down to some family we don't visit much. Leading to the back yard is a separate room which acts as a sort of storage/staircase section that connects the first floor/basement and second floor of the house, in the empty section under the second flight, on the side of the wall closest outside is a very tiny room. Even before I was born, it has been inaccessible due to the amount of random things covering the way leading to the door and the stair rail separating the section. I have asked about everyone who's ever been in that house, what was behind the door under to staircase, but nobody ever had an answer and guessed that it might be some old storage space with a lawn mower inside long forgotten. It's a very plausible explanation but I still had a really weird feeling about the room and would sometimes catch myself staring at the tiny crack in the doorway leading to the pitch blackness of the room when I would stand on the steps. At night, I was so afraid that I couldn't even get myself to stay on top of the platform over the room and would run past the sections without looking out of fear of something staring back. And for a very long time, I chalked it up to a child's overactive imagination, plus when I moved, there was no reason to keep thinking about it. However, one night I stood up late with my family telling scary stories about that house (there were many many unexplainable events which happened in and around that house), and I just happened to mention how unexplainably afraid I was of the small room under the stairs. I joked about how maybe I wanted something to be afraid of since there were some questionable red stains in that section of the house so my imagination decided to run wild. But to my surprise, my dad told me that I was not the first to feel that way. In fact, most people who were living there, including all my family, had an uneasy feeling about the same room and my Dad, afraid of scaring us when we were still living there, hadn't told us that when the house was first purchased, as they were storing things, they opened the room to find a five point star painted on the ceiling of the platform connected to the staircase. It looked as if previous owners or squatters had used the room to scribble nonsensical symbols and the five point star as a joke, or so they hoped. Of course, I was absolutely livid that they had kept this from me for so long and asked if they kept anything else about the room from me. Just then, my brother recounted a memory about the room which he neglected to tell me but wasn't taken seriously for at the time since he was about my age when it happened. He claimed when he was climbing the stairs one night, the usually pitch black room had a light coming from inside. He tried to figure out how that was possible considering that nobody could have gotten past the mess blocking the door so he tried peaking in but it was no use. The most he could tell was that the light was yellowish in color and the room seemed to be empty, so he figured that maybe our Dad or grandparents who were also living there, were doing some sort of work on the room. This is when my Dad got extremely confused because apparently, there was lightbulb inside with the typical string hanging from it but when pulled, it looked like the lightbulb had burned out long ago and because they intended to use it for storage, they never replaced it. We thought about bringing this up to our grandparents to see whether they also had weird encounters with the room but decided we probably wouldn't get anything from them anyway since the times that we told them about freaky incidents, they resolved to telling us that we were "overthinking" and had even told us not to talk about it at some points. Since then, we have never seen inside of that room and probably never will but honestly, it's probably for the best!

The idea of random pieces of human architecture existing in inappropriate or physically dissonant areas out in unclaimed wilderness, leading to some extra-dimensional zone where creatures wait for unsuspecting humans to wander in before taking advantage of them in ways that are beyond understanding or comprehension reminds me heavily of twin peaks, specifically The Return. Also very lovecraftian, but something about the setting and the nature of the stairs reminds me more of TP

So my grandparents live in Michigan and have around 60 acres of land. back when i was like 14 my cousin and I were riding 4 wheelers through the forest and came to a clearing with a small stoneish staircase. Shit was weird as hell to just randomly come across, but after further inspection we realized it was the remains of an old stone house that had been destroyed by time. There were big stone blocks allll over the place and even a set of stone basement stairs that we could walk down what was once a basement. All that was down there were old beer bottles and pepsi cans, the ones that had the small triangle hole you drank out of instead of a pull tab. Anyways it was interesting and this video reminded of that.

This is a fricking SCP

Finding relics of old buildings or plans for things that never came to be is fascinating. In the summer of 2020, I was walking around the river near my house. This is out in the suburbs, but this particular side of the river is still kinda undeveloped and heavily forested while the other side has occupied houses. I saw this beautiful tree that was in the middle of blooming way into the forest, so I started walking over there to get a better look. Just as I was walking up to the tree, I tripped. I looked down and saw a random concrete well thing jutting out of the ground with a manhole cover on top. In the middle of the forest. No other development nearby, not a road or even survey stakes stuck in to the ground. Just a random manhole.

Just came from his live and he really did leave the part where he coughed 😭😭

Just to be clear about this, the story is fiction and was written by the author SAR Woods. Disclaimer for anyone who thinks this is a real account of events that actually took place.

These are actually really common on the Gulf Coast. Tall heavy duty stairs are built to endure hurricane season and flooding but when Katrina hit many houses they were connected to didn’t make it just leaving stairs to nowhere. I remember going to cookout fundraisers held at the old foundations of these houses to help the owners who lost their houses and eating on the stairs or at the top. Hell, stairs to nowhere are even taught about in history classes on the coast.

I also have a stair sighting of my own: A few months ago, biking along a newly built gravel road through the local forests, to provide access to a power line construction site. It had only been there for about a week, having been plowed through random forest. The road was on a grade, so to one side you had a bank where they pushed off all of the bushes, soil, rocks and stuff. And lying on that pile were two large metal pieces, being mirrors of each other. They were each a frame of a 3 step staircase, made up off fairly heavy flat stock, with sheet metal welded to one side to close it off. The pieces were heavily rusted, and my only guess at what used to make up the steps were some remains of rotted boards. There was seemingly no rhyme or reason as to why these heavy duty stair frames where out in the middle of nowhere. They were far to weathered to have come from the construction crew, but they also couldn't have been a hunters blind, as in my area, we only use high blinds of at least 5m, so these stairs would have been way to low, plus, blinds aren't made of welded steel, too expensive and to hard to transport through rough terrain, each of the frames was so heavy i could barely lift them. They also didn't seen to come from any sort of logging machinery. They looked like something you would have found in a mine or heavy industry plant in the 60s or 70s here, although no such facility was anywhere close to where i found the stairs.

the guy whos hand got chopped is really intriguing to me, because in the thread (not mentioned in the video) he mentioned how he was on a case and found a full, intact hand growing out of a fallen log. (i read the whole thing ageeees ago so the details r a tiny foggy) its far enough away from the stairs story that you dont really notice, but its definitely interesting. usually there arnt hands disappearing and being found, so its odd its mentioned twice

I like that he doesn’t cut out stutters or breaths or sniffles, it makes this feel more human it feels like I’m being read to

Actually crazy to think that this was the very first video I found of you and got to see you blow tf up since man. The growth. Was unlike anything I’ve seen. Doubt you’ll see this but by the off chance you do keep up the great work man. You deserve everything you’ve received .

Imagine being a sculptor and make some random stairs in the woods and then watches how the internet reacted to the random project.

My conclusion...sounds like a pretty good Creepy Pasta which it was lol

I love the sheer disappointed when you read "buckshot" and "rifle" in the same sentence.

Imagine some drunk guys were like "how funny would it be if we built some stairs here to freak people out?

The child autopsy reminds me of the movie “The Autopsy of Jane Doe”. That movie freaked me out bad, but Jeeze a real autopsy looking like that? I don’t blame the guy being freaked out.

the sigh on "rifle" got me lol. thats when ya know

I went to a ymca camp that had a set of stairs on the forest trail... alas, they weren't anything special, just a set of airplane boarding stairs that someone forgot to detach before liftoff and they just fell into the woods. It was literally the first thing I thought of when the staircases were mentioned in the search and rescue stories.

17:22 the lil sniff and silence actually made me laugh

This series was such a phenomenon when it was just coming out. It’s one of the best creepypastas ever.

So if these stairs lead to possibly endless alternate realities, does that mean that somewhere in an alternate dimension of earth, some families end up having random bodily organs and children appear from trees in their living rooms?

Not exactly the woods, but in the desert at an abandoned house, there was a random piece of a stairs that went up three steps. Sure, it isn't the woods, but since it was next to a creepy abandoned house in the desert, it probably would still have that bad voodoo. So, obviously I went up it, and nothing happened, and sadly, my life is still the same from this experience. So, my advice from this situation, go up every single stair case you see please, you should really do it, do it you should really do it do it right now go do it do it

I think the stammering is kinda cute. :) Glad you have come so far in your abilities.

How does this guy make me sleep so hard? Asmr for years with spotty success. This guy, I’m dead within 5m and need to replay like 6x

Dude I love it when I shoot *Buckshot* out of my *Rifle*

Disclaimer that I'm only engaging with this, aware that it's a work of fiction. But these sound less like gateways and more like traps. Staircases are a human invention. The carpeted ones in particular sound very modern. Also taking into account the story of a SAR being clearly compelled to approach them until jostled out of the "trance" - the stairs seem clearly designed to attract human attention. Maybe they even feed on our subconscious for input as to what form they should take and either alter themselves, or just the way we perceive them, to appear a certain way to us. They work on our curiosity, and seemingly even have at least some ability to get into our heads, so we try to interact with them and then something bad happens - I don't remember any of these stories attributing a positive event to the staircases. So it sounds like a trap, or some kind of fucked up prank, by something that doesn't see human life as worthwhile or significant. Like they're magnifying glasses and we're ants. If that's the case, then who or what is using the magnifying glass? There's a lot of ways this pasta could('ve) go(ne).

as an avid hunter, fisher, and outdoorsman in remote parts of colorado, ive never seen a staircase in the woods.

Eating soup while listening to Wendi narrate a spooky story on forest staircases is the perfect way to spend my early vacation.

This is the first wendigoon video I ever watched. Little did I know this Hawaiian shirt wearing man from Texas was going to be my favorite person since bob ross. Thank you for making such great content.

I was super active on NoSleep when this series debuted and it was AGONIZING waiting for new parts to come out. the entries always ended with a sentence like, “that’s all I can talk about for now, I’ll write more when I get some time in the next week or so,” or “these posts have attracted too much attention from the higher-ups, I have to wait until things cool off before writing again.”’it always made me so sad, wishing that the author would just sit down and pound out a whole Harry Potter length series lol. such a great and immersive series, give them all a read, you won’t regret it. it was so much fun talking in the comments with a bunch of other redditors role-playing and pretending everything was real. people were bringing up wendigos, fae, skinwalkers, all manner of mythical creatures and shit, trying to explain what the SAR Officer had described in their stories. there was always one or two people in the comments on NoSleep that role-played as some sort of investigator or cryptozoologist (of course their characters were super experienced and the most knowledgeable in their respective fields, lol), and they would write a comment about how they’re 150% sure it’s X, Y or Z, based on this thing that happened on their last job outing or some shit (the posts were always well researched and the justifications / storytelling and fictional elements were really nicely written). some absolutely hilarious stuff, some downright idiotic stuff, but the comments were always a fun place to be, ESPECIALLY for this series.

Upside down staircases are to Australia, we use them in British prisons.

This is like my fifth time coming back to this video- it’s weirdly nostalgic, I first watched this while working when it came out- thank you wendigoon

Okey this shit creeps me out so much, I know it's just a story but as a kid I used to always go to the woods with my friends and there were stairs on an incline next to a spring I remember it so clearly because we used to play war there and the first person to climb up would always win because of the high ground, they were made of concrete and had moss growing on them but you could only see maybe the remnants of a floor, no walls, no door, nothing, just stairs and a broken wooden floor.

*A child’s organs literally getting murked* Fred Meyer commercial: 🤠

Bruh, stuff like this makes me laugh because I spent my childhood wandering unsupervised in the woods and nothing weird ever happened to me. 😅

My buddy had logging land in the ozarks and there were stairs like this and a billboard! We were nearly 25 miles away from any PRIVATE road, not even public roads!

"Wow, this tartarus floor was kinda strange, atleast i found the stairs"

Honestly amazing how much you improved your Videos. Good job dude.

The fact that the stairs aren't overly explained makes them so much more ominous.

The only thing that gets me on these stories is 1."Oh hey, you see those ominous stairs? Dont think about it." 2."Why?" 1."Just dont think about it." *guy investigates* 1."WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!?!" Just say "Dont go up the stairs, weird shit might happen and we wont find the missing person, dont ask any more questions."