After coming home from a morning walk with the dogs, I had to put up the fire in the furnace. I had my camera with me so took this photo of the flames through the peephole on the door while warming up next to the fire. I really love this shot.
I spent the afternoon on Reddit, reading this feed. It`s about people sharing their creepy stories of imaginary friends. If at least half of them had happened for real, that would make a decent new horror tv-series. There is nothing creepier than children doing creepy stuff.
I don`t remember having imaginary friends and such, but I was told I used to scream and curse a lot in my sleep when I was little. I also know that my aunt was a sleepwalker and once she almost left the house during the night. Coming downstairs from her room and all that. Then, her daughter claimed that angels were talking to her recently. Because of that she could tell before moving in and receiving any information previously, that the doors at their new house are brown. And last but not least there is my other cousin and his recent slender man stories. He also refused to go to the hallway alone when he was around 5-6 because of the dark man. No idea what or who that was.
Have you got a story like that?