Like creepy stories?
I just feel like writing about the weird thing that happened
today.
I went through my old diaries and notebooks while cleaning out my
room, from ages about 7 to 9.
I'd written some strange things.
I'm certain that I was always a happy child, yet one book was
full of poems such as,
"Cry a river,
Tears down your face,
You are sad."
(Little Kaitey wasn't good at
poems)
And one was filled with a record of my conversations with various
people.
Except these people weren't real.
In a diary, I sometimes spoke of a ghost friend.
When I asked my parents about the depressing poems, they told me
I wasn't a depressed child, but I did sometimes go on rants
about 'heartless people' even though I was never bullied
(not until later in life anyway)
So now I feel like some kind of horror movie character.
But this is the really crazy bit.
I also had a lot of 'imaginary friends'. One imaginary
friend was named AK, and they were one of my 'best
friends', yet I had written in places that they couldn't
be trusted. I didn't know why - I just knew I shouldn't
trust them even though I loved them.
Four years later, when I was 12, I met a boy named AK. He was my
best friend for a year. I saved his life many times (he was very
suicidal). We had an argument a few months ago. We stopped
talking.
He told everyone that I made a s*x tape with my ex - a lie, by
the way.
He told everyone all the true things that I ever told him.
But I had warned myself five years ago;
"You can't really trust AK."
And that's what freaked me out the most.
This is 100% true, believe of it what you will, but I just wanted
to share my story(: