My brother had an imaginary friend named Rogney until he was about 10. When he desided to not play with Rogney anymore, we had a going away party (my brother, sister, and I) and at the end of the party we opened the closet door and waved goodbye to Rogney, as the closet was the entrance to "Imaginaryland", where Rogney lived.
A childhood belief about imaginary friends
others believed things like this
- My friend desided in kindergarden that she would be a door when she grew up.— Oops!
- I still belive that when a I sleep, my toys would have a party and play with each other until dawn.— Meah
- i used 2 believe when i left my closet door open at
night a skelleton would pop out and wave at me— bex - That captain hook lived in my closet on the very top shelf.Anon
- I seriously used to believe that Bert from Sesame Street lived in my closet and that he was going to kill me.— Liz
- I used to have an imaginary friend named Mr. Nobody. He would protect me from my imaginary enemy, Bad Elmer.— Kdees