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The Laughing Boy

It was roughly November 1990 and I was about 11 yrs old. My friend S. and I used to build tree-houses back then as we lived out in the country surrounded by open land and woods.  I lived in Ayrshire, Scotland in the UK.

S. and I had built a tree-house in the summer time about July and we went to the tree-house most nights to play cards and listen to airplanes and boats on a scanner. It was 13 November, 1990.  We had just finished school and decided to go to the tree-house about 4.30pm before it got dark. We played a few games of cards and read some comics until 7pm, then we decided to go home as it was very dark.

We started to walk back and we had to pass through some woods to get home when S. and I could hear some noises coming from the bushes. Both of us thought it was only a fox until a little dog ran out from the bushes and we were relieved. But about 10 seconds later, a little boy ran from the bushes and stopped dead ahead of us and just stared at me and S.. S. and I froze with fear and then the little boy started laughing at us at a very high pitched voice. It didn’t sound real and the boy kept laughing for about 5-10 minutes, then suddenly stopped and stared at us again, and then just vanished.

There was a dead silence afterwards and S. and I got some courage to run home as fast as we could. We were still in shock a few days later and eventually decided to find out about the boy. We went to the local library and did some research and found what we were looking for. We found an old newspaper dated back to 13 November 1952 and the main headline was “ Local farmer accidentally shoots boy!” and the sub-story said “Young Matthew was out walking his dog in the woods when the local farmer accidentally shot him thinking he was a fox in the bushes, and all the boy could do lying on the floor was stare the farmer straight in the eyes and laugh loudly at him, then he slowly died”.

I still get nightmares to this day just thinking about the boy staring at me and laughing.

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