make-believe

I created my imaginary friend, it was a broom with taped on paper eyes and lips, and I named her broomie.. She didnt live for long.. my brother made a mess in the kitchen.

I also had another friend after Chase found her brother,Fern Ashton.She was half demon and had browny reddish hair with red eyes,she looked like a green pincushion in her demon form.I can't remember what happened to her.I think she sacrificed herself to save a family of other half demons from the Scurge.Angel rip-off I know but fun to roleplay her in an episode instead of Cordelia.

I watched 'Drop Dead Fred' in Year 5 once.After then I had and imaginary friend called Chase.She had short black hair and violet eyes,and Nightcrawler's powers and whatnot.She stills lives in my school for the gifted part of my mind.The bit I use when I'm alone and feeling older.

i thought that my sister-in-law was a witch. i was only about 5 or 6 at this time so i asked her, "are you a witch cuz ur nose looks like a witch's nose." my dad, mom, sister, and brother yelled at me but my sister-in law said it looked that way cuz she broke it.

i used to believe that everytime someones tooth fell out, that in fairy land a big bell would ring, and then thr nearest fairy would grab a coin and fly off to get the tooth.

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One Christmas Eve when I was about 7, my mom snuck into my bedroom and gently woke me up to tell me to look out of my window. There in the sky was Father Christmas on his sleigh,which was all lit up and complete with reindeer and elves ringing bells. He was waving and shouting Ho! Ho! Ho!
After he passed I tucked back into bed and fell fast asleep. As the years went by, and people explained that Father Christmas did actually exist, I was very confused as my experience had definitely not been a dream but I had seen him with my own eyes.
At about 22 and extrememly frustrated with not knowing the logic behind my experience, I ventured to ask my mom if she remembered such an event and if it had really happened.
Indeed my memory had been real, she told me. Then she explained what my childs eyes had not understood. Father Christmas, the elves and reindeer were all on top of a big truck that was driving down the street of the houses that backed onto ours! I hadnt seen the vehicle because I was so mesmorised by the sight of Father Christmas himself! True magic!

I used to believe that Sabrina The Teenage Witch was rich, and i looked forward to my 16th birthday to see if i was a witch/wizard, i used to always try pointing at things to see if anything would happen, but nothing ever did, lol

I'm only 15 still, lets wait till my birthday to find out the truth, lol

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when i was 6 or so we lived w/ my great-grandmother so 1 night i found a toadstool ring and i wrote a note to the fairies. the next morning before skool i went to the ring and it wasn't there!!!(the mowers had come earlier)the note was in pieces and i thought that the fairies had torn it up so they could read it better(there is always a ring in that 1 spot to this day(10 years later) weird huh?

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After my dog had to be put to sleep, I got my first Imanganary friend Huey (actually i still have him). Im thirteen right now and i still have full belive in him. Me and my closest friends can c him. one night me and huey went on an adventure outside at like 2:oo in the morning we went in my woods and had to rescue my imanganary dog Sir Licks Alot from the evil giant cats. When we rescued him we tried going back inside to hide from the evil cats but we ended up getting locked out. after that night i never saw Sir Licks Alot again. But i still got Huey Thank u God!!

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When I was about six or seven, Nana used to tell me about "Rawhead Bloodybones". He would break into the houses of children who weren't asleep, cut their heads off and then walk back down the street.

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One time I stayed up late trying to force my loose tooth to come out. I'll spare you the grisly details, but I used various bathroom implements to pull, pry and prod until finally the tooth came out. Because I wasn't supposed to be up so late I didn't tell my parents about the tooth coming out (they probably would have also known it wasn't loose enough), but I put the tooth under my pillow. The next morning when the tooth was still there with no money or Trident gum, I was convinced that the Tooth Fairy knew I had cheated by pulling the tooth out before it was ready.

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My first imaginary friend was named Vicki - human, long black hair, green eyes. I made her up one summer night when I was really bored. We had a lot of fun that summer.

Then when I went back to school (elementary school), I found that Vicki was following me everywhere except the bathroom... so I made up another imaginary friend who lived behind the toilet in the last stall. (What is it with imaginary friends and bathrooms? I was surprised to learn that so many other people did this!) Anyway, his name was Alex and he had brown hair and brown eyes. Eventually, he came to live with Vicki in my head.

I never told anyone about them except my mother, who thinks they're gone now... they're not... I'm an adult now, and they are both still around, *but* they are both Official Fictional Characters because they were in a story I wrote for an English class. That makes them more than just imaginary friends, so they're staying. :P

I used to have three imaginary friends. One was Chantal... she was my shadow (I was jealous of her because she was super tall and thin hehe). The second was Rachel... she was my reflection, and I really liked her. The third was Isabelle. She was just imaginary, and she came with me everywhere. :)

I had an imaginary friend named Pamoo between the ages of 2 and 3. I can vaguely remember talking to my pointer and middle fingers like you see on the front of the Yellow pages. By the time I started kindergarten Pamoo got married and moved to Florida. Other than that I have no recollection of the time I spent with him except what my parents tell me I did. Isn't it strange that my mind has wiped the memory of him out? I guess I want to know why I forgot something/someone that I would spend hours playing with, according to my family.

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When i was five i saw Gremlins and from that day on i thought that the noel moving dolls were out to get me. Then when furbies came out i was terrified of them because i thought that they were gremlins.

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when the harry potter books first came out i would read chamber of secrets all the time...i used to wait by my window for them to pick me up in thw window with my truck!

I used to believe that the boogeyman was the giant pitcher of red "Kool Aid." Sometimes he was yellow, but usually he was the red one, except the face was meaner.

I used to believe, that if you saw a ghost you would die. i always tried to go to graeyards to find ghosts and after i did i would ask them what ghost killed them. it never occored to me that if i saw them "i would die"