So a few Christmas' ago when I was 9 I had woken up because I was excited. So I walked downstairs. I was very awake and I had walked down the stairs and sat in the couch. It was around 2 and I was so happy. I had to wait for a while so I decided to just sit on the stairs and wait. Around 3ish to 4ish I saw something. Now this figure looked at my dad. But... he was skinner and wore kinda similar slippers. It was very scary I ran upstairs to my room and locked the door. Later that week I told my mother that I saw that guy. She said "maybe it was your father". It's wasn't. He was asleep in his room next to my mom. So yeah. Kinda traumatic.
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The man at Christmas: A true story
HorrorHello. This is a real story about my Christmas a few years ago.
