When I was little, I had an imaginary ENEMY. His name was Tweezers. He was Osama Bin Laden's son. (Don't ask. I was, like, 6 at the time.) He used to call me a doofus, so I made him write infinity sentances (this kid at school said he was going to make me write infinity sentances all the time) saying, I quote, "I will not call Alexander (rest of name censored, but it was my full, very long name) a Doofus. If I do not write these Sentances, I will be thrown into the Alligator Pit. Who was the REAL terrorist here, eh? :-)
A childhood belief about imaginary friends
others believed things like this
- One of my friends in elementary school thought that Osama bin Laden was "a son of Aladdin". Anon
- i uase to write my #s like 3d 3d1 3d2 5d4 etc!— anm
- I used to believe that I would one day have a dog, and I would teach him to speak, read, and even write!— Gretchen
- I could NOT understand why, if a pen worked on paper, it couldn't also write in thin air.— Can you guess what it is yet?
- I used to have an imaginary friend named Mr. Nobody. He would protect me from my imaginary enemy, Bad Elmer.— Kdees
- I used to call croutons "concretes" because they were so crunchy, I thought they were made of concrete.— Scary Dream