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When I was maybe 9, I had an imaginary friend named Mellisona (Stupid name). She was my very best friend, but sometimes I would "forget" her at a mall or something because I got sidetracked and forgot to tell her to come back to the car with us. In order to stop this from happening, I pretended Mellisona was a super hero that could fly through car doors even when the were shut. I never forgot her agian.

The-Weird-One
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I once had an imaginary friend. He was a green and red chrismas dragon. he lived in our storage room. Now I have several imaginary friends.I'm 23. some are ickis krumm oblina and other monsters from the show. some are harry potter and his friends. a bunch are creatures that look like harry but are froglike. they are fun. and the beatles. and lets not forget that these are actually concrete! little stuffed animals. the harry like ones I made. I just have to use one thing and they come to life. my imagination!

Anon
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When I was about 4 or 5, I had an imaginary friend named Stody. My parents told me he was usually a bird, but I always remembered him being like the cat from the old Nick Jr. show Busy Town. One time I opened the door and invited Stody's "family" inside. I proudly told my parents, "Today is Stody's birthday. We're having a party." I proceeded to set the table for me, Mom, Dad, Stody's mom, Stody's dad, 3 stuffed animals, and the big chair for Stody himself. My dad bought a little Carvel cake and we had a real party and everything. Boy was I something. :)

Alex
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When I was little, like 4 or 5, I had an imaninary friend named Jemma. I also have a real life sister named Emma... so things sometimes got confusing. One day, my dad sat down at the table and I started to cry because he had just squished Jemma, but he miss heard me and jumped up and yelled, thinking he had sat on my sister. OH well.. I still have Emma, but sometimes Jemma might be better.

Anon
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When I was six, I had an imaginary friend. His name was Barney and he was a biker who acted kinda like The Fonz. Barney was the same age as me and would always tell me about going into bars and traveling the world with his friends. The Taj Mahal, Mt. Everest, Cinncinatti...

There was also Barney's sister, Angela. She was a prissy, preppy teenager who liked to talk about boys, nail polish and general girly stuff. She had a crush on the guy who sat next to us (yes, they did go eveywhere with me) in Kindergarten. After dinner, we would always gossip about him and our teacher.

Jessica Tinch
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i used to believe that when you erased anything you drew in pensil with an eraser, it would be in the pencil forever.
i thought that if you broke the pencil in half, the drawing would come to life! so everytime i had a pencil i would draw a person, erase it really good, and break the pencil in half.
i never saw anyone climb out of my broken pencils so i figured that they must be invisible for the first few hours. imagine a kid in the back of the class talking to her broken pencil and yelling at it and having a conversation with it...yes i was a strange child

Jessica
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When i was about 4 my mother would threaten me with the "naughty corner." I was sent there once and made an imajinary friend and would beg my mother to put me into the "naughty corner" just so i could talk. When i was allowed out i'd start crying sayin it was unfair. that was my real punishment! lol

Dan
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When i was 4, i had an imaginary friend named iggy, he had blue hair and was the perfect image of a goth, my older sister who was 6 at the time had an imaginary friend named rosie who rode a motorcycle and always crashed through the roof of my parents' car.
My sister stopped playing with rosie in 1999, i stopped playing with iggy then too.
I am now 12 and my new imaginary friend is a demon chicken named bob who tells people things that annoy them.

Me, who do you think?
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I created my imaginary friend, it was a broom with taped on paper eyes and lips, and I named her broomie.. She didnt live for long.. my brother made a mess in the kitchen.

Lindsay
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I also had another friend after Chase found her brother,Fern Ashton.She was half demon and had browny reddish hair with red eyes,she looked like a green pincushion in her demon form.I can't remember what happened to her.I think she sacrificed herself to save a family of other half demons from the Scurge.Angel rip-off I know but fun to roleplay her in an episode instead of Cordelia.

Beleiver
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I watched 'Drop Dead Fred' in Year 5 once.After then I had and imaginary friend called Chase.She had short black hair and violet eyes,and Nightcrawler's powers and whatnot.She stills lives in my school for the gifted part of my mind.The bit I use when I'm alone and feeling older.

Beleiver
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After my dog had to be put to sleep, I got my first Imanganary friend Huey (actually i still have him). Im thirteen right now and i still have full belive in him. Me and my closest friends can c him. one night me and huey went on an adventure outside at like 2:oo in the morning we went in my woods and had to rescue my imanganary dog Sir Licks Alot from the evil giant cats. When we rescued him we tried going back inside to hide from the evil cats but we ended up getting locked out. after that night i never saw Sir Licks Alot again. But i still got Huey Thank u God!!

I Do Belive , I Do I Do
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My first imaginary friend was named Vicki - human, long black hair, green eyes. I made her up one summer night when I was really bored. We had a lot of fun that summer.

Then when I went back to school (elementary school), I found that Vicki was following me everywhere except the bathroom... so I made up another imaginary friend who lived behind the toilet in the last stall. (What is it with imaginary friends and bathrooms? I was surprised to learn that so many other people did this!) Anyway, his name was Alex and he had brown hair and brown eyes. Eventually, he came to live with Vicki in my head.

I never told anyone about them except my mother, who thinks they're gone now... they're not... I'm an adult now, and they are both still around, *but* they are both Official Fictional Characters because they were in a story I wrote for an English class. That makes them more than just imaginary friends, so they're staying. :P

A.B.
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I used to have three imaginary friends. One was Chantal... she was my shadow (I was jealous of her because she was super tall and thin hehe). The second was Rachel... she was my reflection, and I really liked her. The third was Isabelle. She was just imaginary, and she came with me everywhere. :)

Ginger
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I had an imaginary friend named Pamoo between the ages of 2 and 3. I can vaguely remember talking to my pointer and middle fingers like you see on the front of the Yellow pages. By the time I started kindergarten Pamoo got married and moved to Florida. Other than that I have no recollection of the time I spent with him except what my parents tell me I did. Isn't it strange that my mind has wiped the memory of him out? I guess I want to know why I forgot something/someone that I would spend hours playing with, according to my family.

mrsrich
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When I was in 3rd grade I had a friend named Cory. We both had imaginary friends. His was named Gregory and mine was named Sasha. At one point, "Gregory and Sasha" were going out. Then, "Sasha dumped Gregory". Funny, I remember Cory being the one who cried.

Raisa
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When my sister was younger, instead of having an imaginary friend, she had an imaginary herd of cows under the stairs!! She used to hunt them into the kitchen every morning, and back in under the staris every night before she went to bed!!!

Judy Jugs
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Once,I Had a Cute lil' imaginary friend named Mr.Cheese! He was a kitten and he had little bitty ram horns! Whenever I did something wrong Mr. Cheese would take the blame!

Mr. Cheese
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My sister used to have an invisible friend named Shay-Shay. Shay-Shay used to go every where with us. My sister used to even make my parents have a plate with food on it for her. When they noticed that she had stopped talking to shay-shay they asked her y and she said that her and shay-shay got into a fight and she moved to Florida that was the last we heard of her.

Me,MyselfandI
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When I was a little girl I had no friends. It wasn't nice for me. One day I struck upon the great idea of imagining the person who could be my best friend. And in this way I "made a friend" with small Kolik (it was his name). He lived in verry funny place - in the radiator in my living room. He became my the best friend. All days I was sitting behind the radiator and talking to him. It was great experience. I realy believed that he exists, hears me and is the only one person who understands me.

karolina
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