Category : Books-Non-Fiction

Sub Category : History

The couch, i was sitting alone n the lounge n the underlay came up from behind over my head slow n steady. I had to punch it back twice n hold it from covering me. 
2nd
I painted the hall n id taped n tarped the front door up. As i went to go to bed, i heard the tape and tarp unravelling , loudly to the point that I relaxed n thought it was my partner or her daughter coming in unexpectedly. Then nothing. There was not 1 bit of wind outside n no air con on.the door was open 40cms. 
3rd.
I was alone n it was late. I heard a  loud bang at the other end of the empty house n then again a few mins after id checked n there was  no disturbances . I yelled fuck off n i then left n stayed at my mothers place.
4th
Betty had come home n i was leaning into the room she was in chatting, when the picture flew off the wall and onto the floor n betty saw n heard it all. The picture was blue tacked at the corners, and was on a steady hook. 
(At this time, i was cleaning at work, the unplugged and unbatteried radio came on n it said bon jovis " down in a blaze of glory") n then hissed off.
It was the same exact night the elc assistant,  young beautiful woman commited suicide.