when I was little, I used to have these imaginary friends called my 'ghost friends'. They were not evil, or nasty - except one; they all had different personalities. There was about 10 of them, and coming to think about it, they were most probably my concience. They lived in my head, and I used to always talk to them: they always told me what to do and decided my decisions for me. I used to blame them for everything - from stealing the cookies to burning my house down... I decided they got too mischevious and forced them out my head into a shoebox that I kept under my bed until they started behaving again. Unfortunately, I can't find the box so we must have left them behind when we moved :'(
A childhood belief about imaginary friends
others believed things like this
- my sister when she was little thorght head lice tried to borrow into her head to get to her brainAnon
- my friends mom used to sing "you talk sense" instead of utah saints.— nikki
- I used to think an evil spirit type thing called Wango lived in my dog. I was terrified of that dog.— Franklin
- I used to think my forehead was actually called a three-head.— Fen
- i used to belive that if i fell on my head my head would come off while i was doing a cartwheelAnon
- when i was growing up i had two imaginary friends. One was named Jennifer, the other was named Onion.— Tessica