imaginary friends

I had an imaginary friend, and he went everywhere with me, and I talked to him every second i was awake. One day, I got in a huge fight with him, flushed him down the toilet, and that was the end. I could never replace him even if I tried, and i was mad at myself for flushing him.
I never replaced him because it was too hard, but I guess I eventually grew out of trying to find somebody else.

Courtney

I have a little Shoulder buddy,named luci.She keeps me company,and helps me.I make friends for her,like Shadow or Bumble.I never want to lose them.

WhiteRose

I used to belive that there was a man and my mom would call It ``the man`` so if I wasn't listening she would pretend to call him and I would freak out and it works on all my sisters

``the man``

i used to believe that the voices in my head are actual human beings.

Anon

When I was six I had an imaginary friend named Binky. When I was seven my dad ran over Binky with the car.

Shadia Granger-Malfoy

My mom used to tell me I had a brother named Irving. She would hug him and tell him how much she loved him whenever I wouldn't come to her. A vase ended up broken one day. When she asked me what happend I told her Irving did it. Haven't seen him since.

Rebecca

Once when I was 5 or 6 in my old house my sister and I were in our dining room eating cookies. My sister said that there was an imaginary friend in there named Peter. Every time I looked at "his" cookie, there was another bite missing. For a period of time I thought he was real.

M

Most of us had an imaginary friend that we played with. Mine was a bit more complicated and bordered on some multiple personality disorder.

When it was imaginary friend time, I BECAME that friend. His name was Danger (pronounced Dain-JAH, yeah yeah keep laughing).
So I was Danger, and Wes was the disembodied figment of my imagination beside me that I played with and carried on conversations with.
Does anyone follow me on that?

Wes

Once when my mother was waking my sister up in the morning, my sister jumped when my mom touched her.
"I'm sorry I scared you," my mom said.
"It wasn't you that scared me, it was all the other people in here," was my sister's half asleep, matter-of-fact reply.
The scary thing was that she was 17 at the time.

scared-sister

When I was 7 i had a made up friend called Frank. Frank was 6ft tall and was pretty much your average mobester kind of guy. Frank was a hit man for a very well known and powerful family called the Kantonies and when i went to sleep he would go out and do hits then come back at dawn to look out for me. Over the years Frank grew tired of killing and when i was 9 he retired and moved to Maine under the name Tony and owns a store there for other imaginary people to shop in.

=H=

I was just reminicing about my imaginary friend that I had from about age 4 to age 5. His name was Cockle The Funger and he was a hobo. I remeber he would appear and we would laugh together and share lunch that he would unwrap from his polka-dot hankerchief that he carried on the end of a long stick. I remember one day he left to go and sit in the sun drenched rafters of an old dusty barn, to whistle. I never saw him again.

Michelle

When I was younger, and I would ride in the back of the car by myself, I would buckle the other two seatbelts because I thought there were two green aliens, with the typical antenna, etc. And that one was a boy alien and the other was a girl alien with a pink ribbon on her antenna to indicate that it was, in fact, a girl. They would just sit there and not talk to me at all. Waaaah.

the alien person

From as far back as i can remember till I was about 11 i had an imaginary friend called Rabbit who looked like a mix between Bugs Bunny and Thumper Rabbit. He had to have his seat belt fastened in the car and lived under my bed with his mummy.

Emma

When I was about 5 or 6, I remember playing school. Only, I would only play it on the toilet. I guess to keep myself occupied?

Anyway, I had about 10 students, and for some reason or another, they were all dogs. I only remember two distinctly, one was a spotted bull dog named Butch, who was the bully. The other was a black boxer named Roxy, and she was the popular girl.

Rachel

When my little sister was three, she had a bottle of body spray which she named smelly. She took smelly everywhere and talk to him/her (not sure which it was). We went on a cruise that year and she left smelly on the boat and was devistated, of course. To make matters worse, when we went on another cruise the next year she couldn't wait to enter the cabin and be reunited with her long lost smelly. Little did she know we were on a different ship, which cause some more tears.

Anon

when i was about 10 i would make a shadow puppet of a fox and move my fingers so it looked like it was talking and i would talk for it. all the other kids thought i was wierd except my best friend. (who started doing it two) it took me a year to loose the habit!

Danya

I had two imaginary scottie dog friends based on these Beany Babies we had. When we drove to places, they had to sit in the trunk because there wasn't enough room in the front of the car. One day, they moved back to Scotland.

Wanda

When i was little i had a bunch of little puppies that would follow me all over the place. i had a favorite one that had a blue sweater on. the last memory i have of them is them running behind my parents car while we were going on a long car ride. i don't think i imagined them after that... maybe it was my mind telling me that it was time to leave my imaginary friends behind and be a big girl.

PellyPepper

So, when I was in third grade, I was obsessed with WW2. I also had over 100 imaginary friends. This is a recipe for trouble. My favorite was an imaginary friend who was a black wolf who was part skeleton. He had chainsaws for hands, a tail that was on fire, red eyes, a really long tongue, and his name was “Killer”. He killed Nazis all day, and did nothing else. He literally just killed Nazis all day. I also had an imaginary friend named “Zeroe”, who was a winged wolf. Her fur was the pattern of a Pearl Harbor plane. I used to think that Zeroe would sit and the end of my bed and tell me stories from Iwo Jima/the battle of Midway. Did I mention she had a transgender kamikaze pilot named “Devil” for a best friend? Now, I’m 11, and it still creeps me out.

Freakalique Monique

My imaginary friend when I was young was, believe it or not... my ten speed.... I named my ten-speed.... Clyde.. the one hump. I imagined it as a camel with one hump (the seat). I had clyde from about the time I was ten until he finally got stolen. In memory of Clyde - the one hump. 1974 - 1989

Wildflower