When I was a kid I had what my parents thought was an imaginary friend named John. Turns out a guy named John built the cabin we lived in about 50 years earlier. I don’t remember John in any detail but to me he was real. He just looked like an average guy to me, like my dad or uncles. When I go back now as an adults I get very uneasy feelings like people are watching me or standing right behind me. No one is ever there when I turn to look. I have experienced a lot of paranormal weirdness in my life and this is one of the only places I’ve been afraid. I don’t think John is negative but I do think there are other negative things around the area.
Submitted by Swamp Witch in the City