The Tenant – Part Three (end)

The next few days had the tenant's mind filled with his dream. Was it a dream? He wrestled with the possibility of his experience having been real. But the answer on the note... He would think, then justify his thoughts with the theory that it must have been a prank. By whom? One side of him would ask. Any of the other... Continue Reading →

The Tenant – Part Two

For the first three months, there was no sign that anyone else besides the newcomer lived in the house, save for the bill that came on the first day of each month. On this day, a little slip of paper, of the same make as the advertisement and welcome note, would be on the floor,... Continue Reading →

The Tenant – Part One

There was once a very unextraordinary house. It sat in a line of similar looking shelters on a none-too-exciting street. Many houses had been built like it before and many more would be after; a product of recycled plans adopted by architects whose creativity had long ago burnt out. You would think, at least, that... Continue Reading →

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