Film Noir Stairway

The image reminded me of an abandoned house on our compound years ago as I was growing up.   I must have five years old.  I and other kids from our neighborhood would go inside the house to explore what was inside.  I always experienced a dreary feeling whenever I was there.  At times I would dream about the place.  But that did not stop me from going back.  I was one curious sort probably too adventurous for my own good.