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Whenever I had a friend stay over we tended to stay in the basement. And my basement tended to give off a very bad vibe. Every friend I’ve ever had stay over always told me something was off about my basement.

This one night my best friend stayed over and I told her I was going to bed. She said she was going to try to stay up a little longer it took me some time but I eventually dozed off, but out of no where I began to wake up for no reason.

I looked over at my friend and saw a blackened out figure with long black hair and glowing yellow eyes just sitting next to her. For some reason I thought this figure was my mom so I began saying” mom.... mom what are you doing here, is there something wrong.

The figure began moving away and climbing up the wall, at that moment I immediately knew that that was not my mom. I eventually broke my gaze away from that thing to see my friend who looked more terrified than how I should have felt.

I simply asked her if she saw what I saw. She said no and immediately questioned if I was ok. Later that night I suffered from many night terrors and sleep paralysis. And later on in life I saw that figure a lot more and for some reason I always get the vibe that it’s my mom.











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