When my brother was little he had an imaginary friend, her name was Minga...yeah, any way I thought that when he talked about "playing with Minga", he had teleported into another world where all his other friends lived.
A childhood belief about imaginary friends
others believed things like this
- I used to have an imaginary friend named Mr. Nobody. He would protect me from my imaginary enemy, Bad Elmer.— Kdees
- I used to believe fax machines instantly teleported a piece of paper to who ever you wanted. Anon
- I used to believe that we lived inside of the world. I asked my Dad who lived on the outside of the world. — Pauline
- I thought my imaginary friend was real and he imagined me
I hope he still believes I existAnon - my aunt used to have an imaginary friend who instead of having blood had 7-up in her veins.Anon
- My brother was terrorised by an imaginary charecter called anorak doo-dah— Corin