Hello. Im 22. This story took place when i was 17. My mom and i had to go out to the mall. We were the last people out of the house and the first people back in. Earlier that day, we had our carpet cleaned so the carpet was pushed one way because of the shampoo. Anyways we got back home and i was in my hallway when i saw it. There were footprints leading to my room, from the stairs. The odd part was that it wasn't a set of footprints, it was the indent of just one foot, as if someone had hopped. I told my mom about the mysterious footprint, but she didn't think twice about it. But then she told me, "Oh i remember when you were 5 you had an imaginary friend. When i asked you what she looked like you would always say 'she has long black hair, blue eyes, and ONE leg.'"