In the last year I discovered just how great Ray Bradbury's work is. And no, not just Fahrenheit 451 like everyone read in high school. Dandelion Wine is a wonderful read, really sentimental and just thoroughly enjoyable, as well as its much later sequel Farewell Summer. Something Wicked This Way Comes has a similar kind of charm to it in a fantasy/horror story.

It's an old creepypasta. One of the first I came across, I was really into them back when I first discovered 4chan and all that. Still am I guess, though I can't stand /x/ anymore.