It’s very scary when you’ve known somebody 20+ and you’ve witnessed the goodness in their heart just expire with time… like damn you were so kind… now you’re just rude and grumpy to ANYBODY
My son refused to sleep in his room for three weeks.
Said there was a woman in his wardrobe.
I checked every night
Nothing.
Empty wardrobe.
Same clothes. Same smell. Same darkness.
I told him it was his imagination.
He said she only comes when the light is off.
I left the light on.
He slept.
Problem solved.
Or so I thought.
Last Friday the power went out at 2am.
Everywhere dark.
I heard my son scream.