Until I was 5 I lived in a very old house in Brooklyn Ontario. My parents and brother have nothing but haunted story after haunted story about that house, but I was too young to really notice anything. I did however, like most children of that age, claim to seeing a creature in my room every night. It was small and black, and just drifted around on the floor.
My parents told me that I was imagining it back then, but years later they confessed that they actually believed me. They just didn't want to scare me at the time.
Very creepy stuff
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