When I was first married my husband and I had an apartment , it was located next to a cemetary... My daughter was around 2 when she came up with this imaginary " friend" his name was David, she colored on her bedroom wall she said " David" told her to do it, she wanted extra cookie's for David ect...she would be in her room giggling etc.. It drove me crazy , well one night my husband ( now x) shaved his moustache, he came out of the bathroom freshly shaved , my daughter had never seen him with out his moustache, and went in to kiss her goodnite, She looked shocked!! She said mommy mommy , now Dadddy looks just like David does... Urrrghhhh I was like okay Danielle , where does David live, she said you know mommy over there , she pointed to the cemetary, she said he only goes there after I go to sleep.. It gave me the biggest chill down my back... yes we moved about 6 weeks later!! My husband was not even a little scared his sister passed away when she was 6 and his entire family say she never left the house.. he never said she haunted his house but weird things often happened after she passed away!
