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When I would always drive in the car with my mom when I was little, I would have this imaginary friend that would do backflips only on the tops of the houses that we drove by. My friend would just do continuous backflips from where the roofs form points.
I used to have an imaginary friend named George. He was 25, handsome, and tall. My parents for the longest time thought that I was being visited by some guy every night. He and I did everything together, until he "supposedly" got into a car accident and broke a leg and arm. He for some reason never recovered, got married, left me, and died. This was one of the saddest times of my life.
I had a crush on Carlos from the ever-popular TV series Barney & Friends when I was 5. So, I had an imaginary friend of him and he wa my imaginary boyfriend. I used to even talk about him in school. He lasted up until I was 11. I am 14 now and EVERYBODY reminds me of it!
When i was about 5 I used to believe that there was 2 other mes living inside of me and that every time i got a chance to do a good or bad thing that the other mes would pop out of my head and onto either side of my shoulder, one good and one bad. I remember my parents being very surprised one day when they asked me something and I started talking to my shoulders.LOL
Hi,my belief was and still is 'Horsy'
shes my imaginary friend
i used to go everywhere with her.
Its really creepy now because time to time i see horses and hear neighs.
I think she coming to real
She wants me to belieave in her again
shes a horse
before my belief in her was stronger
now i just see her from time to time
im 11 by the way
today its
27th October 2008
I used to have a whole crowd of friends! One was called Captain Crunch. He came from the planet Cereal. It's wierd he looks like a super hero I couldn't have known about. I rember they used to fade away one-by-one. My last one was called Jukyter. He hasn't gone yet
When I was little I used to sit up a read stories ou loud with my windows wide open. This was in hopes that Peter Pan would come along and take me to Neverland. I really didn't want to grow up. So every morning for about 4 years I was disappointed but I thought that maybe he didn't hear me.
everyone has there own personal sun that follows them around.
I was very young, about one or two, when I created myself an imaginary friend: it was a girl named Keshtepashta, and she had blue hair. I used to pretend she was always there playing with me, but she didn't live with me---she had her own house and parents. The phone would ring, and I'd be: "Oh, that's Keshtepashta, she said she would call me."
Once, someone rang at the door, I went to open, let Keshtepashta in, then closed the door letting the guy outside...
When my sister was very small, she had an imaginary friend named "Kathy" (which is odd in itself, because she's 15 now, and the name "Kathy" isn't what you'd call a popular name amongst people of that age). "Kathy" lived in a circus tent that had an ATM inside of it. When my mother traded in her car for a new Jeep, my sister threw "Kathy" out of the window because she said "Kathy" didn't like the new car. My sister was an odd child.
when my brother and i were young he had an imaginary friend named jody. He always said she would be with him for life. when we were teenagers he met JoAnn and fellin love and they married. The thing is JoAnn's nick name from birth was JODY!
when i was growing up i had two imaginary friends. One was named Jennifer, the other was named Onion.
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.
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...
When I was about five, I had an imaginary friend named Tina. I used to try to call her on our old black wall phone all the time. I would ask my Mom, while Tina was on the phone, if she could spend the night...forever. One weekend, we went to visit my Uncle in Orlando. As we were getting in the car, I started screaming that my Dad had shut her in the car door. I don't remember her being around after that.
My mom used to call our house (when you were able to do that, remember?)while I was upstairs...she would change her voice and say she was Little Miss Muffet. I believed her. For weeks (or more?) she would call me pretending to be 'LMM'. I believed it was her and was excited to talk to her. I would always ask if she could come over to play with me...but she never could! For some reason, in my mind, I pictured her as this cartoon character-looking kid, not human. I thought that's how she really looked! I was crushed when I realized it was my MOM playing a trick on me! :o)
I used to have an invisable monkey pal named bingo. We would do everything together including eat dinner. I made my mom put a plate out for him and everything. I always thought he just wasn't hungry.
I never told anyone, but when I was 5 i was convinced that a colony of underground lizards were my friends. They could change colors but mostly they were brown. On the low playground balance beam they would cause the earth to shake and make me lose my balance. I remember being able to see the very clearly in my head
When I was little I used to have the best imaginary friend ever. Her name was Kelly and we lived together and we had 1000 dogs...all sorts of sizes and breeds. Well we would run around in my backyard and front yard trying to keep the bad guys from getting any of our dogs! Of course, Kelly's friends helped me a lot too.
Afterwards we would always go to TCBY in our 'cars' and get ice cream!
When I was young I had two imaginary Friends, Martain Pellet, who lived in aulstraila and came to my house all the time in his own plane (he looked like the guy on the pringels can) and No-so, a ninja who used Magic to get around...
... Like yours were less weird?
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