The Boy Under the Bed

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The Boy Under the Bed

My mom told me that, when I was 4 years old, I used to have an imaginary friend named 'Kyle'. My mom check upstairs to see if I'm awake and always saw me talking with no one under the bed. My mom once asked me what he looked like. I drew a picture of a boy with no eyes. His clothes were covered in blood and his skin was pale blue. My mom was creeped out by this so she asked me to sleep in the Master's Bedroom. After a few months, we moved out and lived in a new house. I stopped thinking about 'Kyle' until I completely forgot about him.

I am now 18 years old. My little sister (now 10) always talks to no one whenever she is alone in her room. I just claimed it was her 'imaginary friend'. One day, she found my drawing in one of the boxes while she was looking for my old books. She showed it to me and told me that it was exactly how her imaginary friend looked like. I suddenly remembered by drawing of my imaginary friend and chills ran down my spine. I wanted to be sure if it was really him, so I asked her the name of her imaginary friend and told me it was 'Kyle'.

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