I used to have several invisible dogs, my first being an Irish Setter named Sinnomin--no, not 'Cinnamon'. Once I began horseback riding lessons, a number of invisible horses lived in my backyard. However, now I am left with Sinnomin, Dash the paint horse, a pack of wolves who visit occasionally, and the ever faithful Padfoot. (No, Padfoot is not Sirius Black, just named after him.) ...I am 14 years old, and still believe firmly in my invisible--not imaginary--friends.
A childhood belief about imaginary friends
others believed things like this
- Yesterday I realised that invisible ink doesn`t make me invisible.— Jonathan Eleven years old
- when i was growing up i had two imaginary friends. One was named Jennifer, the other was named Onion.— Tessica
- I used to believe that when you closed you eyes you were invisible and no-one could see you!— Andrew
- I used to think that if I closed my eyes I would be invisible— invisible
- I used to think that One nation, under god, indivisible was invisible— Aeris
- I used to believe that clothes are invisible humans just staring at us— Elizabeth