1st Aug 2025
One sunny afternoon, my little brother Max was playing in the living room. He was laughing and chatting away to someone named Daniel. "Look, Daniel! I can build the tallest tower with these blocks!" he exclaimed, with his eyes sparkling with joy. At first, I just thought it was cute, imagining Max having an imaginary friend. But then, things started to take a strange turn.
One night, I woke up to faint whispers coming from Max’s room. I could hear two voices. Max's was high and cheerful, but the other was low and deep, too deep for a child. I opened the door quietly, my heart racing, but there was no one there. When I turned to Max, he looked up at me with wide eyes and said, "Daniel doesn’t like you." I laughed nervously, but later that night, I saw a shadow at the end of the hall. The next morning, Max told me, "Daniel said he wanted to see where you sleep." My heart sank.