So, my apartment is currently being haunted the ghost of a dead child and he's trying to kill me.He started appearing in dreams, but i think he's crossed into the real world now. The first time i saw him, i was experiencing sleep paralysis and saw a child sitting in the green rocking chair at the foot of my bed. He had a huge misshapen head that was dented on one side.
For a while he just stared at me, but then he got out of the chair and started shambling toward the bed. I couldn't move because i was paralyzed. ( i have sleep paralyzed fairly often. It sucks.) Right before he reaxhed my bed, i woke up screaming. I had another dream a few nights later, where i was in a libary and a girl came up to me and said, "You've seen Dear David, haven't you?" I was like,"Who?" Dear David. You saw him. She continued," he's dead. He only appears at midnight, you could ask him two questions if you say Dear David first. Then she added," But never ask him a third question or he'll kill you."
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Dear David
رعبMy name is Ashley but you could call me samantha. I am 10 years old and i like rewriting stories. When i searched for Dear David in Wattpad nobody had write this story so i wrote the story
