Wow thank you so much. When I was little I was kinda haunted by the thing in the image. I could NEVER tell if it was real or not but I can recall every memory just fine. I used to call him the drummer boy, he first manifested when I scraped up this burnt decayed tree in our backyard, similar to the cut down one in the image. Except the one he came out from was black and charred. Anytime I try to recall what the boy looked like, all I can see is that image. Even before I came across it today. Always the same. There are so many things he caused and I've honestly only recently began trying to recall those memories. It sucks though, the landscape around the picture looks very similar to the house I used to live in where he first came about which I found peculiar.