My Aunt Natasha had home with a unusual staircase . I have hear stories from Mom about going the future when she was little girl.

I thought my Mother had an overactive imagination until my mom and l went to see my Aunt Natasha for Christmas.

My mother warned me to stay away from staircase that lends to the attic. ‘Really, mom you too old for imaginary playmates.

Disbelieving my mother I decided to rid my mother of her fear of staircases, so after Christmas dinner I went up.

So as I walk up the staircase, I felt a sense of dread then found myself pull forward against my will.

Suddenly, I found myself in futuristic version of my aunt,s home but, the color scheme of the decor possesses no resemblance to my Aunt Natasha’s taste.

Curious,I stroll through the staircase located at center of the living room.