The Landlady Novels & Stories

He consoled. Sia sat by her som's best side and read him a bedtime story. It was titled “The goose girl at the well." She read; There was once upon a time, a very old woman, who lived with her flock of geese in a waste place among the mountains, and there had a little house. The waste was surrounded by a large forest, and every morning the Old Woman took her crutch and hobbled into it.

Jamie bowed her head and said, "Hello, my name is Jamie." "I would not touch her girlie. Queenie is known to scratch and bite customers. Now, what can I get you?" Said, the harried-looking Landlady. "Can I have the house beer, if the barrel is not below the half way mark?" Jamie asked. If the beer was below the half way mark, it was often full of dregs. The Landlady smiled and said, "Ah, someone has worked in a Tavern! Interested in a job? We could use a hand!"

"Sadly no one knows about me too much, so it's quite an honor you are aware of my presence. Now who might you be? You look... familiar." "Oh, I'm just a traveling investigative journalist." she said with a tired smile. "Then I just... found myself here." "There's good reason why you avoid this part of the town." said one of the ghosts, that of a portly old man. "Ever since Michael did what he did, this piece of land is no less than damned! Damned I say!" "Calm yourself, Jaimé." Lucas said with a sigh. "I apologize for my...companions here. As you can tell, none of us are too happy with the situation."

She stammered, brushing off her apron as if to make it less messy than it already was. "Hello?" Zach stepped forward while I rolled my eyes, peeping into one of the apartments whose door was halfway opened. A small girl came to the door with bright blue eyes and blonde hair as she watched me with curious eyes. "What?" I asked her and she screamed before slamming the door shut and I fixed my gaze back to Zach who was speaking to the woman. "She's the landlady of the house and she confirms that Ava lives here." Zach said to me and the woman smiled up at me. It was creepy.

She looks like the landlady from Stephen chow movie 'kung-fu hustle'. "He's looks so handsome for a twenty-year-Old boy," she says smirking at her word. My ears perk up at her word. Jamie's eyes spark up with interest, our landlady smiles knowingly at our face and wipes the corner of her lips. Her lips were red from chewing pan and her teeth look so bad when she smiles. "Aunty when will he move in?" Jamie asks her eyes following granny movement. "He'll move in tomorrow, so be on your best behaviour" she spat along with her pan. Jamie grimace seeing the green substance and look at me for help but I was enjoying their interaction.

the landlady asks annoyingly stretching her hand out with her palm facing upward as see if she wants to receive something and clueless Amber turns to Mia. "While running from Noella, I paid only two months rent" Mia whispers to Amber nervously and Amber's eyes widen in astonishment. "And you never told me?" Amber said in a high-pitch whispering tone. "It's skipped my mind." Amber and Mia continues whispering to each other and the landlady clears her throat loudly. "Amber and Mia" she calls again. "Ma, can you kindly give us some few days to raise fund?" Amber asks politely. "Give me the time convenient for you"

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It was quiet and had a natural environment that could warm up one's soul and render one lazy anytime. This was exactly what she had told Kira to find for her and she did exactly that. What a relief! On getting to the door, an obese woman appeared from what seemed to be the side of the house, it scared Evelyn a bit since she wasn't expecting any more to just show up like that without any noise. ''Hello." Evelyn waved her hand. "You must be Evelyn, right?" The woman asked as she checked Evelyn out. "Yes, I am." She responded. "That's good. I am your landlady, Kira told me that she has already spoken to you about the rules so I am only here to welcome you and then give you the key to your lovel

“no, we will take the child with us, I can’t live my blood with that woman, she doesn’t even care a flinch about him” “how soon can we do this, my love” Sarah asked now more greedy in her of being the wife of a rich man she never thought she would one day be a wealthy woman from being a woman who had nothing. She always admired Priscilla and how wealthy she was, she envied her for being born from a silver platter while she was born in the ghetto with nothing to show or present. Mr Lodipo responded to her with a smile, “Everything will be done before tomorrow, she will wake up a woman with nothing tomorrow.” He said boldly.

I explained. “And who are you?” “I am the hired hand of the Order. That is all you need to know.” I stated as I calmly finished my drink. “And what order would that be?” He asked, annoyed, “Thanks to you I lost my supper.” He sighed, staring off into the crowd. "You should know we, after all, have taken out so many of your kin," as he stared at me blankly, I added, " it’s the ancient order of Valhalla Bridge.”

But they hadn't appeared yet, or might be everything was under control so Gabriel didn't need them. She looked around, there was nobody in the lobby. So she kept moving to the elevator and then she bumps into someone old lady who carried a dog. "Excuse me, do you know where room number 37 is? asked Emily to that old lady. The old lady shook her head,it seemed that she doesn't speak English. Emily took out her cellphone and write the number 37, then old lady nodded, she showed her five fingers to Emily. "Thank you" said Emily then hurriedly press the elevator to the 5th floor. The corridor to Olivia's room was very quiet that Emily could hear her breath.