i am a 29 yo woman with a husband and a little girl.
my daughter always had a big imagination, and because of that she had a lot of imaginary friends . But she always talked about the same "friend" she called him the "tall man" she was always complaning about the fact he would always watch her in her sleep, or that he never closed his eyes, she even said he smelled really bad.
My husband would always check the closet before my daughter fell asleep and he would close her bedroom door locked when she was to pre-school.
at first i thought it was suspicious but then i forgot about it.
One day while my daughter was at pre-school and my husband at work i went cleaning her room, i decided to check the closet and instantly wanted to throw up as i saw my dad's dead body, his skin was rotten, his teeth ripped off and his arms missing.
