What Goes Bump in the Night

My Little Invisble Friend

When I was little I would stay up all night listening to the little creaks and crack of the house. The noises of the house always intrigued my interest and made me come up with spooky scenarios. I always believe the creaks were my invisible friends checking in on my family and I. Just like every normal kid I had an invisible friend....... but neither of us were normal my little invisible friend wasn't so invisible after all. I would sit and try to comfort him when he cried at night, this happened every night he missed his mom he said she died but nobody knew how. However my mom could never see him and never hear him even if he was standing right next to her. On many occasions I would hold conversations with hike for hours and when I held my moms hand he would hold her other hand. He would sit in the middle of my hallway on a stain in the white carpet at night for years until we had our carpet taken out and replaced with tile. My invisible friend never appeared again.