I was chatting with my cousin the other day, and he decided to tell me a story. This is what he said.

“Our parents were at a party, so I had to take care of you that night. I don’t think you were even a year old at the time. You were so cute… Big head, tiny body. I’d drag you around like a rag doll. Anyway, I was carrying you around the house. Because I was fourteen, I thought I was real macho to be walking around the house in the dark, late at night. I don’t remember why, but I went into my sister’s room and set you on the bed. Suddenly, your head whipped around to stare at a corner of the room. It was pretty intense. Then, you start laughing hysterically. Getting freaked out, I decide to leave, only to have you bawling because you didn’t want to stop looking. The creepy thing is that Anna (sister) complained about someone watching her sleep for a while.”