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A childhood belief about imaginary friends

I used to daydream about an owl named Peter who wore a hat kinda like indiana jones hat. He lived in a forest with huge trees and he lived in one of them. His home was like the interior of my mind and its motifs were changed as i walked through different memories of my past. Peter would be my guide and guardian and we would have conversations about life. I stopped going there when i was about 12. A memorable time there was when my grandfather died. I was 8 and Peter was the one I talked to. He told me that my grandfather was still watching over me.

— Aaron

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