Creative Writing On Landlady

As I stepped up the worn out stairs, I had a big urge to lay in my bed all night. I had to get up for work the next morning. Later that night i went to sleep immediately. 5 am hit the clock and i had to get up. I put my clothes up and went downstairs for breakfast. “Good morning dear. I made you some eggs and toast it’s on the table for you,” said the landlady. I headed off to work right after I had my delicious breakfast. When I showed up for work, there was a strange feeling. The boss walked into the room and said “May I have everyone's attention? We have two new guys who will be joining us today. There names were Christopher Mulholland and Gregory Temple Something in my head was telling me that i've heard of those names before. I couldn’t stop thinking of there names. I decided to go and talk to them.

I can’t stop thinking of their names. The only thing that comes to mind is the landlady when i try to think of them.I kept repeating their names in my head.Then it hit me like a train. I read their names from that book in the landlady’s house. At the bed and breakfast.I only had a couple hours of work left. I’m gonna rush back home and check out that book in front of the fireplace.
It was five in the afternoon and was time to get out of work. I got in the car and sped away. I got out of the car and rushed straight in the house like fleeing mice. I see their names written out above mine. I’m gonna ask them if they remember this house and if so i might invite them over. The landlady walks into the room. “You looking at those names I see” she