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A childhood belief about imaginary friends

When i was little i actualy belived that our consicence was something about an inch tall. he was blue and walked inside ur brain...he was ur little friend that wispered things to you in what to do and not. except for some reson mine always wispered bad things^.^. heh..i belived and pictured in my mind that he had a little house inside my head thro my ear. he had pics up and a couch and a tv that he watched when i didnt need help or company. he had a bookshelf and everything lol. sometimes i still like to pretend hes there when i am lonely.

— moonangel

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