About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, an Ivy Residences resident received an odd message on their intercom: ‘Your new neighbor has arrived—please come sign for them.’ No name, no details. Just that. Curious, they opened the door and found a delivery driver holding a small package. ‘Sign here,’ he said with a smile. Turned out it was a welcome gift—a bottle of wine from the mysterious new neighbor downstairs. The resident signed, laughed, and thought, ‘Welcome to Ivy Residences—weirdness guaranteed!’
2. At dawn one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Ivy Residences and noticed something peculiar: the front door was ajar, but no lights were on inside. Curious, he peered inside and found only an empty living room with a misplaced vase of flowers. Just as he turned around, a sleepy-eyed neighbor asked what he was doing there. ‘Checking if anyone’s home,’ replied the driver sheepishly. The neighbor laughed, ‘It’s Sunday—everyone’s away.’
3. At dusk, a delivery driver pulled up to Ivy Residences with a package for apartment 3B. As he walked towards the entrance, he noticed something strange—a small, handwritten note taped to the door: 'Please leave it here.' Curious but cautious, he placed the package where instructed. Later that night, a neighbor knocked on the delivery driver’s door and asked if he’d seen anything unusual. Turns out, everyone had received similar notes—except no one knew whose apartment was actually 3B. It turned out to be just another case of mistaken identity, leaving everyone laughing over a cup of tea.
4. At midnight, a shadowy figure in a fedora knocked on Ivy Residences' front door. The security guard peered through the peephole but saw only empty streets. Suddenly, an embarrassed voice from behind said, ‘Delivery for Mr. Jones?’ Turning around, they found a befuddled pizza guy holding a box and grinning sheepishly. Everyone laughed, and the legend of the fedora-wearing ghost was born—just another tale for prospective tenants.