***This is going to be a collection of stories I have found and my own so hope you enjoy***
I was around 7 or 8, and at the time me and my mother shared a room. There had been weird things going on in the house since the 80's, but I wasn't born for 20 years after that. I was sitting on my couch watching Family Guy, when my mom was walking out of the hallway with a basket of laundry. The hallway was long and always dark, because it had no light fixtures. The hallway was somewhat shaped like a T, except my room was sticking out at the top. So my mother comes walking out of the room and as soon as she gets to the door she yells "Libby! Don't go in Evin's room! He isn't going to like that!" His room was pitch black because he wasn't home. Anyways, I was confused and said, "Actually, I am in the living room watching T.V...." I got up and walked down the hallway to see what my mom was talking about, but when I stood right next to her, I saw my own shadow, same hair flying in the wind, same outline of the dress and everything, run into Evin's room. Of course I freaked out and I said "MOM DID YOU JUST SEE THAT????" My mom looked at me with wide eyes, "I saw you run into Evin's room before you came up here." So, apparently there is a demon formed in the shape of me... that imitates me... in my old home. Even down to what I am wearing.
