The Man

"Thanks", he replies, and leaves the room.
You hear the footsteps echo a long time while he moves farther away.
After a minute or so you come to realise that they might just have stopped in a little unusual way. No fade-out, they just stopped!
You feel a little frightened, but as you have come to learn in such a house, sound can play nasty tricks...

Suddenly you feel as if someone hit you over the head. Everything is a blur.
"Wh, hey you, uhm, wh, where am I?" you mumble, realising you're lying in your own bed. Looking at the clock you read 8 AM.
It was just a dream them, yeah, a dream, that's all it was. The worst ending you probably could have to ANY story, right...?
End Of Story