(Dad POV)
My 5 year old son Gabe, has an imaginary friend. Gabe describes his friend as "Funny, Creepy sometimes, never wanna take up his space, blue, yellow, red and white..." One day Gabe went out the door to our backyard. We recently upgraded are mini play structure with swings. 2 to be exact. Every night before his bedtime, Gabe would swing on the same swing everynight. When i wanted to play with Gabe one day, i was gonna sit on the Left swing-which is where Gabe never sat. But before i could even sit down, a cold chill went down my spine. Gabe got angry fast! Gabe kept repeating "Dad Dont" about 7 times with no flinches or blinking. I got Gabe in the house and tucked him into bed. The next morning, i coudn't find Gabe.. Gabe was missing! i searched and searched and went to the backyard. I seen Gabe on the swing sad. "Gabe! Whats wrong!?" He didnt reply for a good minute. Until i heard him whisper .. "Dad. If u disobey his rules. im in danger..." He whispered with a tear. I nodded my head hoping for the best. I went inside and stared out the window.. until.. what thought to be a gust of wind kicking Gabe's leg..there was no wind. it was a big bright blue sky and the sun was shining. Before i could leave the window, Gabe fell to the ground forcibly. I ran outside and Gabe was crying like crazy. He leaped into my arms and he was yelling "DAD BRING ME IN ! DAD BRING ME IN! FASTER DAD PLEEEASEE!" I ran in and put him down. i asked him what had happened and he said "The Clown..."
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The Clown
HorrorEvery night and every day. A dad's young child gains an imaginary friend. Which soon became the dads biggest fear.
