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Imaginary Friends…nikka They Not Imaginary
Tell me brehs. One day when I was about seven or eight, I was in the living room by myself. For some reason I climbed on the sofa and stood on its peak. As though on autopilot, from the couch to the floor, I do this
Now why did I do that?
I still don't know to this day and when I hit the floor it was one of the biggest instant regrets of my life. Knocked the wind right out of me and the pain was felt throughout.
This is just one of those random memories that sticks with me. Was I possessed or just a stupid child?

I always thought the latter.
Imaginary Friends…nikka They Not Imaginary
Tell me brehs. One day when I was about seven or eight, I was in the living room by myself. For some reason I climbed on the sofa and stood on its peak. As though on autopilot, from the couch to the floor, I do this
Now why did I do that?

I still don't know to this day and when I hit the floor it was one of the biggest instant regrets of my life. Knocked the wind right out of me and the pain was felt throughout.
This is just one of those random memories that sticks with me. Was I possessed or just a stupid child?

I always thought the latter.
I thought I was about to die 


