My totally alive child is the cutest

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I love my little girl (who is alive and well) so much! I often tell strangers details about her appearance. Like today she was looking very beautiful in a way that had an underlying creepiness to it like long blonde hair and absent eyes or whatever. I always talk about how my child looks, it's normal to me.

Oh yeah and she looks just like her mother, a woman I love but there is a certain distance between us for no specific reason at all it's not like anything happened to our child or anything. Today I was wandering aimlessly around the house at midnight (I'm not scared of the dark - in fact I am a pretty big guy, at least 6'8" and ruggedly handsome if I do say so myself) and I saw my daughter standing in the hallway.

She said little daughter things like "Daddy I love you" but also things that seem a little bit off in this specific context but not so strange that you would think something was wrong like "Daddy I'm cold", to which I replied father things like "Ok baby I'm sorry you're cold I told you to not wander around the house barefoot and dripping wet with what looks like mysterious pond water". I got back into bed and my wife asked what happened and I didn't tell her. Why didn't I tell my wife? Because my daughter, ladies and gentlemen, is dead because she fell into a pond or whatever 10 years ago.



Credited to MirrorverseSpock 

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