  Like creepy stories?

  I just feel like writing about the weird thing that happened
  today.

  I went through my old diaries and notebooks while cleaning out my
  room, from ages about 7 to 9.

  I'd written some strange things.

  I'm certain that I was always a happy child, yet one book was
  full of poems such as,

  "Cry a river,

  Tears down your face,

  You are sad."

  (Little Kaitey wasn't good at
  poems)

  And one was filled with a record of my conversations with various
  people.

  Except these people weren't real.

  In a diary, I sometimes spoke of a ghost friend.

  When I asked my parents about the depressing poems, they told me
  I wasn't a depressed child, but I did sometimes go on rants
  about 'heartless people' even though I was never bullied
  (not until later in life anyway)

  So now I feel like some kind of horror movie character.

  But this is the really crazy bit.

  I also had a lot of 'imaginary friends'. One imaginary
  friend was named AK, and they were one of my 'best
  friends', yet I had written in places that they couldn't
  be trusted. I didn't know why - I just knew I shouldn't
  trust them even though I loved them.

  Four years later, when I was 12, I met a boy named AK. He was my
  best friend for a year. I saved his life many times (he was very
  suicidal). We had an argument a few months ago. We stopped
  talking.

  He told everyone that I made a s*x tape with my ex - a lie, by
  the way.

  He told everyone all the true things that I ever told him.

  But I had warned myself five years ago;

  "You can't really trust AK."

  And that's what freaked me out the most.

  This is 100% true, believe of it what you will, but I just wanted
  to share my story(: