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i used to belive in imaginary friends and i had one called chedge. then one day i stop playing with him and he went mean and if i shouted his name down the stairs in the bathroom he would come and kill me and when my big sis shouted at him down the stairs i screamd and hid underneath the covers.
My parents tell me that i used to play with an imaginary friend before my sister was born. My imaginary friend's name was Heeber. When my sister was born, my imaginary friend no longer stopped by to play. My sister's name is Heather. Kinda weird, no?
When I was around 7 years old, I had two imaginary friends, Suzy and Betty. Betty was my best friend, and Suzy was just the snobby girl. One day Betty got mad at me, and started being friends with Suzy. The next day I woke up with an invisible letter on my desk saying:
Dear ******,
Me and Suzy went to the Antarctic because I wanted to see a penguin. We'll come back next summer.
Love,
Betty
But Betty didnt come back. Neither did Suzy. :-(
when I was about 6 me and my sister were digging around in the woods behind my house and we found this big root from some plant. We named it "Mr. Tuber" and talked to him almost every day. In the fall, we left him in a hole in a tree. The next spring, we were dismayed to discover that he had decomposed.
My little sister's imaginary friend was Kit the talking car from that show Knight Rider.
When I was young, I believed that Bugs Bunny and Yo Simite Sam were between my cheek and bottom row of teeth. Bugs was on the left side and Sam was on the right side. Whenever I would eat, they would hide, running down my throat and clinging to my uveula. And whenever I got bored, the would use my teeth as walls and would have a gunfight. Of course, Bugs always won, although I like Sam more. I still don't know where this idea came from!
my aunt used to have an imaginary friend who instead of having blood had 7-up in her veins.
when i was younger (though still older than i'd like to admit) i had an imaginary friend who was always on a bicycle, and i would only see him when my family was on long car trips. he would be riding along outside the car on his bike doing tricks and stuff to keep me amused. sometimes when we stopped at rest stops he would come close enough for me to talk to for a while, but he wouldn't come and stay with us in the hotels. i always felt kind of bad for him, because that seemed like a really long way to have to ride a bike. i guess he was in really good shape.
i never had imaginary friends, but i had a menagrie of imaginary pets. i also used to imagine that i was a centaur while walking to school and that my lower half was always some wild breed of horse.
I used to want an imaginary friend, although I never had on. I invented an imaginary friend and made her look like one of my best friends just a lot lot smaller.. like knee height. She always wore yellow. Yet I knew she wasn't real, I just wanted an imaginary friend of my own. So really, I had an imaginary imaginary friend.
I used to believe that there was a civilization of tiny people living on a medium sized rock in our back garden. Whenever my dad watered the plants I'd make him water the rock, too, because the people there needed it, or do it myself.
I had an imaginary friend named Piggy. I don't know what it looked like but I talked to it a lot. Mainly we played games and raced a lot and our races were always very suspensful and close. But I would always win in the end. Looking back, I know I made up a friend I could win against because I could never beat my older brother at anything!!
When i was about 6ish 7ish my best friend and I invented two people: "Cowboy" (because we found a plastic cowboy boot in my backyard) and "red long nose", red long nose was the evil one, and cowboy was the good one... or IS the good one... i think we still belive this... ya i do, cowboy helps us out in our day to day lives, if something good happens, cowboy helped you out.
When I was younger, about 6 or 7, my "imaginary siblings" were a whole plethora of cartoon characters, and I talked to them and everything, I really seemed to believe that they were real...
i used to think that my friend sebastian had friends that lived in the sea like arial and flounder
top belief!
When my sister was about 7 she used to have an imaginary friend. She used to take her everywhere and she was most upset when one day while visiting our grandparents, my nan sat on her and killed her! She still won't sit in that chair to this day and that incident happened 13 years ago!
When I was 5, we had a toilet in the basement, where my friend Wolfie lived. We would have long conversations. We moved away and Wolfie could no longer visit because we didn't have a basement toilet.
It's my sisters really, but when she was younger, her imaginary friends were Oliver and 'The artful dodger' from oliver twist. She was forever singing the songs and one time we my dad drove off and 'left them' at Wimbledon common. My sister screamed and screamed till my dad had to turn round and get them, a wasted journey of almost two hours!
top belief!
From when i was about 3 to the age of 8 i had three imaginary friends. They werent people though. one was a little blue and purple fuzzy thing that was named Zookie. The other one was the body of a cheeta and the head of a guy, i cant remember its name. and the last one was a woman/horse thing.. the body of a white horse, and it had the upper body of a woman... i dont know what the hell my parents were feeding me back then.. lol
i used to really believe that my 3 imaginary friends, Halfen, Michael and Dins, were actually very real and would make my grandad hold their hands while walking round supermarkets.
how silly he looked walking along with his hands out in the air!!!
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