The Decaying Mall

Story by Aux Chiens on SoFurry

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When did this town become a mausoleum?_________

Luke Divers

            It is a well-known

fact that Crossroads Mall in Roanoke, Virginia, was for many years in an

advanced state of decay.             Yet for one reason

or another, the mall still stands - there have been several plans, some of them

quite elaborate, to revitalize the area, many of them calling for the original

building's demolition...but none of them have ever come to pass.            It is quite a shame,

a sorry thing to look at today. In its heyday in the 1970's and early 80's, the

mall was jam-packed, the place to be on the weekends, especially Saturday

nights. It was upscale, fashionable, and always a happy place to go.            Years went by, and

bigger, better malls opened around Roanoke. Crossroads slowly started losing

tenants, until today it is completely empty. You used to be able to go in, and

see for yourself, but much of the interior is blocked off now - you will be

astounded by the vast emptiness - every step you make and every word you speak

will echo loudly.            Where once scores of

people did their shopping, met for lunch, and got together, there is now only

eerie silence. Over the years, the happy, upbeat feeling of the place has

darkened, more and more, until now many people avoid it - but can never tell

you exactly why.            The story would end

here, were it not for a very curious rumor, probably - one hopes - based on a

rash of unexplained murders in the area in the mid-2000's, which some say was

the real reason for the DMV moving its location from inside the mall and thus

sealing its doom to abandoned and empty forever.            That depends on who

you believe, of course - certainly the last anyone heard of this particular

rumor was the Summer of 2008, when the eerily empty interior of the mall began

to be closed off to the general public.            Supposedly now there

will be renovations - another failed plan, to be sure - and it seems this tale

can no longer be tested.            Perhaps.             After all, it seems

so easy - on certain Saturday nights throughout the year, so the story goes, something

very strange happens.             If you go to one of

the entrances of this mall, it will be unlocked. Push open the door, and it

will give way - and you may enter.            Near a bench right

in the entrance will be a shadowy figure, casting a shadow that obscures the

darkness around it.            This figure can be

spoken to, if one calls out to it the proper words: I know your secret, and the secrets you keep. 

            Where once there was

shadow, there will appear a face - a radiantly pale, withered old man's face,

with black holes for eyes, a wide, ghastly grin that never ceases.            "No" he will

respond, "for I know yours."             He will then ask a

question - the question will be about your life, or rather a detail about your

life, something that happened many years ago. The question he poses will be one

you should know the answer to - but so obscure, it will be difficult to answer

at first, if you can answer it at all.            You will be forced

to answer - you simply won't be able to respond with "I don't know".            If you get the

answer right, the shadowy man will thrust a box into your hands, before dissolving

back into the darkness. Open the box, and there will be a note, on which will

be written the name of the person you were meant to marry or fall in love with.

Only rarely is it the person you think it will be.            If you get the

answer wrong, your body will be found the morning of the following Sunday, at

the entrance to the mall you came in, mutilated and eviscerated so badly no one

will be able to identify the body.