Alice Parsons' house

The three-storey-high old stone house in Shoreditch in East End was built as early as the 18th century. Until her death in 2015, it belonged to Alice Parsons.

Outside appearance and garden
The house was painted purple and grey, and had sash windows. Ground floor windows were barred with iron. The house had a garden separated from the street by the railings. By 2016, the paint was peeling, the windows were covered with ivy and the garden was overgrown with weeds. The front door had a door knocker in the shape of a rose.

There was a back gate at the side leading to the back garden with a conservatory leaning against the house. Another entrance to the house was through the conservatory.

Inside of the house
The front door led to a big hallway with a wooden staircase going up to an open first-floor landing with ornate railing. There were floorboards on the floor.

The hallway led to a small room with a fireplace and many dolls in different national costumes.

Adjoining to this small room was a kitchen with a free-standing oven, battered fridge freezer and a wide old-style sink.

In the 21st century, the inside of the house was covered in cobwebs so dense they were blocking the light.

Rumours
When Ram Singh was a kid, it was rumoured that a mad old woman living in the house pulled kids' teeth and made jewellery out of them.

Later, an urban legends website featured several stories about "Faceless Alice", a girl living in the house. She had no face but otherwise looked 13 or 14 years old. One story told how she turned a man into a pile of dust. There was a bad quality photo taken in 1976-1986 showing the house with a woman in a dress, supposedly Faceless Alice, looking out the window.

History
Alice Parsons inherited the house from her parents. After she died in July 2015, the house was bought by the property developer Constantine Oliver, who was planning to knock the house down.

In November 2016, Tanya Adeola saw Amira's face in one of the windows and alerted the Coal Hill defenders asking for their help. (PROSE: The Stone House)