My imaginary friend: That laugh! part 1

My imaginary friend: That laugh! part 1

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My mom died last year and ever since we went to her grave I've been seeing a whitish see-through girl. In my head I thought it was me just trying to cope with the loneliness, but on the outside I just went along with it. Me and my dad barely even talk anymore. Its been hard on the both of us but in a crazy way the girl has helped me a lot. she's always incouraging and pushing me to do new things. But then I remembered it's all in my head I've been doing all these things on my own. And then I thought to myself this dosn' t add up she's been asking me to find things around the house for her and after I did they disappear! So I run too my Dad's room and asked him off he had taken the following items:salt, a skeleton key ,a black candle ,and some sort of old poem I found in the floor boards. He tells me he hasn't seen it and right before I could leave he's says my name Mary. The name made me stop in my steps and shed a tear. That was my name ,but not only my name it was my mom's name too. Dad:You know ,you look just like her. Me:.............. Dad: I love you. Me: I love you too. I ran out of the room in tears. I ran into a room and crawled into a ball in the corner of the room. But then I hear this laugh! And I knew who it was and l wasn't happy! It was my imaginary friend Stacy! Me: you think this is funny!!! Stacy: *keeps laughing* Me: STOP IT! stacy: *keeps on* Me: well I guess you'll think this is funny too! I'm not helping you anymore! It stops and I turn around to look around the room. Then she appears in right front of me and then I feel a pain all over my face and I see blood dripping from it! The laughing starts again and I get scared so I run back to my dad. I ran in his room and he's not in it. I look all around still nowhere! But then I hear a moan coming from the ceiling! it was my dad in what seemed to be a gigantic red cocoon of webbing! I decided.... to be continued
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