There's Something Strange About My Writing: the Lease

There's something strange about my writing: the lease Genre: Female video/horror/thriller/suspense/black humor/rules and weird stories I write horror novels. In order to find material, I rented a city center apartment that cost 500 yuan a month - ridiculously cheap, but at the cost of having to abide by the seven rules of weird stories. None of my roommates were normal: there was a woman in a red wedding dress who crawled out in the middle of the night to comb her hair, and she thought the comb I bought was not quiet enough; the two-meter-five-meter-tall long-legged monster in the corridor chased people every day and asked, "Have you seen my shadow?" And was adopted by me as a floor patrol dog with a grilled sausage; the security guard downstairs was very enthusiastic, but he handed me eyeballs in the mineral water - he said it was jelly made by his daughter. This building comes with its own set of rules: don't look in the mirror at midnight, don't take the stairs, don't drink water from unknown sources... If you violate any of them, you will be dragged into the "inner world" where you will always be trapped at midnight. My daily life: I write horror novels during the day to make money, and at night I am being harassed by my roommates, while I study how to survive. Until I discovered something even more terrifying - the strange stories in the novels I wrote were becoming reality one after another. And it seems that I was the first person to write down these rules. One-sentence selling point: When a horror novelist moved into the Ghost Story Apartment, she discovered that the most terrifying thing was not the ghosts, but the fact that the novel she had written was coming true.