61| blonde hair and a blue shirt

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When my uncle was about five, he said he had an imaginary friend with blonde hair and a blue shirt. My gramma would leave dinner plates for this imaginary friend. One day My gramma had a friend over at their house for some months or a year. 

Her friend asked, "Did you let Jaimie (Jaimie was my uncle's name) stay up?" 

My gramma said, "No, he was next to me all night. What did he look like?" 

 Her friend said, " He had blonde hair and a blue shirt in the corner of the hallway." 

Hearing my mom tell me this is disturbing, especially because they live on a very said to be haunted street. They all thought that there was something in that corner, everyone dog tended to bark, growl, whine, or sit in front of that corner.This really happened.

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