Hammerite Houses/Cottages/Apartments Humour Sabotage Small/Short Surreal/Bizarre
I had lived in that house for all of my life. It had been in my family for generations, and I was very happy there. When Lord Tralsius told me that he wished to buy my home, I made it clear to him... Read more
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I had lived in that house for all of my life. It had been in my family for generations, and I was very happy there. When Lord Tralsius told me that he wished to buy my home, I made it clear to him that I would never sell it. He tried offering me more and more money, and when that didn't work he began to threaten me, but still I refused.
Then, a week ago, I was walking home through a narrow alleyway as the sun was sinking below the horizon. Suddenly, a figure appeared out of the hadows, and it took me a few moments to recognise it as being that of Lord Tralsius.
"Hello," he said, and began to approach me slowly.
"You?" I asked, "I have told you before, I will not sell the house. Not to you. Not to anyone."
He smiled, then, and took a quick step towards me. I only just had time to see the dagger in his hand before he had burried it in my chest. I slowly fell forwards onto the floor, and yet, despite the blood now pooling around me, I felt no pain, and was able to stand again with ease. Lord Tralsius was walking casually away, wiping his hands on some piece of cloth. I ran after him, throwing myself at him from behind to knock him from his feet, but instead I found myself sailing through him, and landed on the floor a few steps away. It was only then that I realised that my body was still lying where I had left it, completely devoid of any life.
I was dead.
Now, a week after that fateful day, Lord Tralsius and his wife are living in my home, having stolen not only my house but my very life. I vow that they will have no peace while my ghost still haunts this earth! I will not rest until they have been driven from my former home!
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