The Landlady Part 6 of 6

Chapter 7 “Ross mate, you can’t just leave all your stuff in the flat, you have to go and get it at some point”, John said encouragingly, he knows I am scared, but he also wants me out of his flat. I’ve been here for two weeks already since the incident, and with his girlfriend... Continue Reading →

The Landlady Part 5 of 6

Chapter 6 I am woken up by someone furiously banging on my door, I am still flat out on the living room floor. Suddenly I remember why I am there! The demon! I sit bolt upright and scan the room, where did it go, what happened? Another round of banging attracts my attention, owww my... Continue Reading →

The Landlady Part 4 of 6

Chapter 5 I rub my eyes and flop over to look at the time; 3.04 am! What on earth am I up now for?! Go back to sleep Ross, you need to be up early for work. *BANG* I lurch bolt upright as this loud noise properly woke me up, I sit and listen for... Continue Reading →

The Landlady Part 3 of 6

Chapter 4 *sizzle* I place the steak in the frying pan, I think I left the oil to heat up a bit too long though as now everything within a foot radius of the pan is splattered with hot oil, which got spat out on arrival of the meat slab. My hob is right below... Continue Reading →

The Landlady Part 2 of 6

Chapter 2 My alarm rudely wakes me up, I hate this blooming thing! I get up with a start every morning, I need to get one of those slow, light wake up alarm clocks…but I’ve been saying that for about a year now. I haul myself up out of bed and get ready, in the... Continue Reading →

The Landlady Part 1 of 6

Chapter 1 *Knock knock knock knock!* I awake abruptly with this loud banging noise, what…what time is it?...5.45 am! Its Saturday! Who the hell is banging on my door at this hour? I’ll just ignore… *Knock knock knock knock!* …it. Who the hell is that, I unwillingly decide to force myself out of my comfortable... Continue Reading →

13 Sturridge Street Part 5 of 5

The last of the guests finally leave after the house warming ends, Steve looks knackered as he lets out a big sigh, shutting the front door for the final time that night. He turns around smiling at Jane who looks horrified, “That went well love, didn’t it?” Steve proclaimed not registering his wife’s fear ridden... Continue Reading →

13 Sturridge Street Part 4 of 5

Jane looks out onto her back garden which is full of her family and friends, all drinking and eating the copious supplies of BBQ food and alcohol available. She smiles as her niece runs around chasing the other children with a huge insect, Jane’s niece was the definition of a tomboy which was just how... Continue Reading →

13 Sturridge Street Part 3 of 5

A few days pass and Jane and Steve are sat in their newly decorated, bare living room which still reeked of fresh paint (Steve hated this smell, it always gave him a headache). The room although brightly painted felt very cold and empty with only a sofa, and a TV propped up on an empty... Continue Reading →

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