Aug. 7, 2017
So, my apartment is being haunted by the ghost of a child by the name of Dear David.
I know what you must be thinking. Adam, you're crazy. Quite frankly, I agree. By this point, I feel like I'm going insane. He first appeared in a dream, but now I think he's crossed into the real world.
I first saw him while experiencing sleep paralysis. It happens quite often so I thought nothing o it at first. I was in bed, looking to the foot of the bed, where a little boy with a misshapen head sat in the green rocking chair I've had since I moved into the apartment. For a little while he just stared, but then he started shambling toward the bed, and I couldn't move because I was paralyzed. Right before he reached the bed, I woke up screaming.
