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II used to have an imaginay friend oomopalooopa named Oompi (oohm-pee). My friend had an oompallompa named Anna.
I belive if the eve died,(they never did, I just forgort them) after 1000 years they would come back to life.
When I was in second/third grade, I had a pet panther named Zia. Zia was blue with purple spots and told me stories, and we used to go on crazy adventures that tended to involve chocolate.
Anyway, she was my pet panther until High School. Yes, freshman year. Anyway, I walked home from school- meaning that everyone knew the best time to get me. Well, I pissed off a couple of boys, and I was walking home when they jumped me. I swear to god that someone saved my butt, and it was Zia. She vanished after that, though, and I haven't seen her since.
Just a note, most of our adventures occured while I was walking home. In those days I was a walking disaster, so...
When I was younger, I had not ONE imaginary friend, but an entire family. The patriarch of the family was named "Mr. Pickle," and it was almost eerie how real they were to me. There was Mr. Pickle, his wife, and their two children.
There are several accounts of me announcing the Pickle family's presence at our (real) family events. I'd often request that they were given places at the dinner table. On one occasion, my aunt, trying to level with me, pretended to "talk" to Mr. Pickle. After a few minutes of this imaginary conversation, I looked at her, sighed in exasperation, and said, "Karen, who are you talking to? You look crazy. He [Mr. Pickle] went to the bathroom."
up until age seven or eight, i had an imaginary friend named mister green. he was very tall, always wore an old suit, had fire-engine-red hair and his favorite thing to do was tap-dancing. he'd walk me home from the bus-stop everyday and we'd eat apples together.
i used to have conversations with the sun while driving in the car. apparently the conversations were all in my head cus no one else seems to remember them. i was maybe 5-6.
I have an imaginary family/world. My main character is Goddard, based off the Jimmy Neutron character. He is a nice, loving little guy that can atually talk. sort of sounds like Mike Rowe in a way. Well, I met him when he was "flying" in the air and crashed into my cousins yard. I "fixed" him, and not in the bad way. I asked him a few questions, like how old he was, what was his name and things like that. His parents were created by David Nebula(he loves to create things). Goddard's dad and mom soon had him, with his sister Anne, Alex, and Josh. He was 21 years old at the time. Soon, he told me alot about him. Like, he has a company called GZR, one wife, 3 kids. His wife name is Julie. The kids were Jack(11 yrs old), Zach(12, died in a car accident), Ashely(died a couple of hours after she was born). Soon, Julie divorced Goddard after she "cheated" on him with another employee. Taking Zack and Jack with her. After that, Goddard Married a girl named Daniel. They divorced a while later. Soon, Julie got in a car accident with here "husband" and he died along with Zach, Goddard ws devestated by it. Goddard was depressed after that(He has had depression before throughout his life, on/off). Soon, Goddard had a series of heart/panick attacks and seizures. Which after that, he found out his body of 29 years was stuck in a dog year "mode". He only had a couple months to live. Which when he told his parents, just plainly decided to have a new baby to replace Goddard. Soon, Goddard died. I was sad, but, what I havn't told you; is that in Goddard, another little, tiny computer lives in him named Vanessa, she makes contant backups of Goddard. I grabbed a backup of Goddard's memory and retored it in another look alike Body. He was alive! His company back, and poeple were happy. This has been long, but a rushed and not as detailed as I like. But, this somes up the most of Goddard's life, and he's still with me from 2001, when Goddard and I met. Oh, and his birthday is 9/11/77! I had noticed that when he turned thirthy this year in 2007.
I had two imaginary human friends when I was little: "Junior" and "Naughty Girl." I would even save them seats at the theater and in restaurants. I wish I could remember more about them.
When I was little, I decided to make some imaginary friends. Having been inspired by a pen and a tree, I made their names Penna and Treeland. Penna was my best friend, but she was mean to me and teased me. Treeland was really nice to me , but she was only my second best friend. They were in a class of other imaginary friends, who I taught using junkmail and homework.
I used to have an imaginary friend he was a lion I dont quite remeber which lion it was I'm thinking it might have been kovu from the second lion king. but anyways I would sit and think about what me and him could do and I would share ideas with him. my favorite place to talk to him was in my bathroom hamper and I dont know why. my mom told me "dont be silly he cant play with you he lives in chicago and has a job." I stopped believing in him when I turned 14
Im 10 and still have an imaginary friend. He is a tamagotchi, a "Nazotchi" so I call him Nazotchi. He is always wearing a hat and hasn't taken it off in front of ANYBODY!!! He can turn into a kind of fairy called a pixl and has once before saved 10 worlds and 4 island in the imaginary world. (larger than a star) and hes saved a very imortant tree. almost died in war but hes fine. Hes getting engaged soon :U His birthday is May 26 2007. Ciao
when i was 6 i had an imaginary friend called nigel and i used to play with him and he lived in my granddads closet so whenever i went round there i got him out and played with him and when i wasnt at my granddads house he was at butlins bognor and i used to go there on holidays and when i get to butlins he is at my granddads
I had a friend when I was younger who had an imaginary friend named "Germs". He chose that name because our parents were always telling us that germs are invisible.
I had an imaginary friend when I was about six, Steam the Chicken, a spectral rooster composed of water droplets who inhabited the bathroom shower. I would talk to him at length while taking showers, but he would only respond with a series of clucks. The friendship came to an end one day when I saw that Steam had been beheaded, plucked and roasted by some unknown entity.
When I was little I had an immaginary friend named Brian. He was a foot tall and on the bus to school we would drink tea and eat crumpets(even tho I didn't know what they were) and he would wear assorted fancy hats.
When I was about 5 or 6, I had an imaginary elephant named Peanut. Whenever me and my mom went to the store I'd by pretend peanuts and egg salad sandwiches and would 'feed' them to him.
When I was about 10 and my little sister was four, we went on a family camping trip to France one summer. One day, I found Katie, my sister, starring at a tree a little way away from our tent. She told me that was were Boris, the cheetah, lived. Boris was a french cheetah, who was pink (with pink spots), and, coincidentaly, loved all the food which Katie hated (nameably, everything healthy.). Boris came home with us, and for about the next year and a half, whenever my Mum said 'Katie, eat your vegetables.', she always answered, 'But then Boris will starve!'
To this day, we don't know if Boris was an honest figment of my little sister's imagination, or a clever ploy to guilt my parents into giving her more biscuits.
I have an imaginry friend. Her name is Caryn and i can talk to her in my mind. I can here her talking all the time to me and she is my best friend. But she isnt a person. shes adog. like a border collie or somethin. shes bin in my mind for a few years since my dog Semmy died which was 4 years ago,. i am 10
I am 19 and have two imaginary best friends (one girl and one boy).
They dont play anything with me, but whenever i am down or just feeling lonely they will come and comfort me.
I always wanted an imaginary friend, but I never actually had one, so I would walk around pretending to talk to my imaginary friend, but I couldn't really see one!
I used to believe that my television set was inhabited by a strange creature called Ginger. Ginger resembled an anteater, except he was covered in feathers. He was bright blue with orange stripes. He liked to come out of the TV at night, when I was sleeping. His favorite hobby was moving around my things, and I always blamed him when my hairbrush went missing. (He loved that hairbrush--I would ALWAYS blame him whenever I couldn't find it, which was most mornings.)
One night, when my friend Ashley was sleeping over, we devised a plan to capture Ginger and put a stop to his antics for good. It involved a peanut butter sandwich, a drawing of some grapes, and an old fruit crate... We never did catch him, but my parents wondered what the heck I'd tied to my window rod...