About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Apartment People. The lights were on late, as usual, and he could hear voices inside. Curious, he parked his truck and peered through the window. What he saw next made him laugh so hard he almost dropped his package. Inside, two agents were arguing over which apartment to show next morning. One insisted on a penthouse with a view, while the other preferred a cozy studio. Suddenly, they both stopped mid-sentence, staring at the moonlight reflecting off the delivery guy’s bald head. They burst out laughing so hard that they forgot all about showing apartments—until their boss called early in the morning.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Apartment People. The lights were off, but he noticed someone moving inside one of the apartments. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man frantically rearranging furniture. As it turned out, the old man was just getting ready for his weekly game night with the other apartment dwellers. He had arranged everyone’s furniture so they could sit comfortably around the coffee table. When the delivery driver knocked on the door, he found himself invited into a lively card tournament, complete with free snacks and good company.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Apartment People. In the dim light of the parking lot, he noticed something odd on the passenger seat—a small envelope with his name scribbled in shaky handwriting. Curious, he opened it and found only a note reading: ‘This place is haunted—ask anyone.’ Shaking his head, he threw it away but couldn’t help noticing strange shadows moving inside when he left. Turns out, it was just a neighbor checking the place for rentals after hours.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Apartment People. Suddenly, from inside the office came an eerie humming sound, like someone was singing along to a silent radio. Curious, the delivery driver cracked open the door and peered inside. In the dim light, he saw only a shadowy figure swaying gently in front of an old radio. ‘Excuse me,’ he called out softly, ‘is everything alright?’ The figure turned around with a big smile, revealing a pair of mismatched socks sticking out from under their coat. ‘Oh, hello there!’ they chirped cheerfully. ‘Just tuning into some late-night tunes—nothing to worry about here.’