make-believe: imaginary friends

I had a tiny wee army of fleas as did my friend,Joey.My main flea was called Angus and Joey's was Kevin but there were many others.They started out as a protection device against the Kevin Beetles,big black poisonous beetles that lived in between the bricks that out street is paved with.They quickley developed into so much more though...
Also,I could see the fleas belonging to Joey quite clearly,and she could see mine,she knew exactly what they looked like without me telling her.

When I was little (until about eight or nine, actually, and sometimes I still believe it), EVERYTHING was alive and had feelings and stuff. I had clouds painted on my ceiling and I would make shapes out of them and give them personalities accordingly. One looked like a platypus and several were people. Some were grumpy and some were fun, and some didn't get along with each other and some were best friends, despite being on opposite sides of my cieling.
I also thought my dolls were alive (but that isn't really unusual). My favorites were (and still are) a baby doll named Abbey (she had lots of names before that, until I decided to name her after a baby in my church.) and Bunny, who is a bunny. Bunny always felt she didn't get as much attention as Abbey, so I was very careful to treat them both fairly. I think this belief came about because Bunny had a slightly squished face which always made it look like she was scowling.
There were lots of other inanimate and imaginary objects that were people. But I will never forget those clouds on my cieling, which got painted over when we moved, the poor dears.

When my brother was little he had an imaginary friend, her name was Minga...yeah, any way I thought that when he talked about "playing with Minga", he had teleported into another world where all his other friends lived.

From the ages of two to four I had two imaginary friends. They were twins. There names were Popcity and Citypop. Citypop was evil and always doing bad things to get me in trouble. Popcity was fun and used to play games with me.

When I was about four I had a imaginary friend. Her name was Tao. Tao told me that money was the devil. She told me to take it and hide it in the shoes in the back of my mom's closet. Needless to say after four years of doing this my parents found about $1600 in my mom's shoes.

My sister and I shared a bedroom when we were younger. Our beds were next to each other, with 2 ft or so of walking space in between. Her imaginary friend lived in that space, and one had to be very careful not to step on him! His name? Man-with-gloves. Kind of creepy now, but at that age, we never really thought anything of it!

When I was 3, my family moved cross-country from DC to California. Coincidently, my imaginary friends, Gagar and Ass moved with us as well! Gagar and Ass lived in the air conditioning vents in my bedroom, and we would have long conversations each night. At some point, Gagar and Ass had to leave, and they told me they were going on a long trip, never to return. Ahhh, but they were wrong! They have returned, 40 years later, in my neice's life: she is 3 years old and her imaginary friends are "Gaga" and "Magently!" Cool, eh?

I never told anyone, but when I was 5 i was convinced that a colony of underground lizards were my friends. They could change colors but mostly they were brown. On the low playground balance beam they would cause the earth to shake and make me lose my balance. I remember being able to see the very clearly in my head

When I was small my first imaginary friend was called Narie (pronounced NAH-ree) and we went everywhere together. Then came along Derek. He ruined all the fun, and eventually he and Narie moved to Tenerife. I haven't gotten so much as a postcard.

But it's okay, because now I have Sean. He lives in my pocket and tells me to start fires.

I'm a twin and I would always fight with my sister and then we would both go off crying and sit on our own. When i was about 4 or 5 i got bored of sitting on my own and made up a friend called Big Gemma. She had multi coloured hair then was so long that she had to keep it rolled up in a toilet roll. She worked in the police force and circus. i would constantly talk to her aloud in public and ask her questions such as "what are we going to do today then?" Nobody knew who i was talking to and i got some really funny looks. No wonder i was a loner a school.

I had an imaginary friend when I ws about 3-4, his name was butchy-woochie(I think thats how it's spelt lol), well he lived on the corer of my fireplace and me and my sister would always go to his "house" and visit him, no too bad of an imaginary friend I think.

when i was little, i used to believe that i had an imaginary friend. but it was a dog! his name was pepper and me and my mom would take him for walks outside my home. i used to get mad at her when she pulled on the "leash" to hard! i still remember what pepper looked like...

I am 15 in a week. I don't have an imaginary friend, I have an invisible pet. His name is Peter Rabbit, and he's about 3 inches tall and lives on my shoulder. Most people can't see him, strangely enough.. he's very particular about his friends and if I offend him in any way I can be assured of a nip on the ear. I bring him out whenever convenient.. his usual greeting is a tongue poked in the new aquaintance's direction. Yes, perhaps I am a little crazy, but you have no idea just how useful it is to have an invisible shoulder pet like Peter. *hugs peter*

Well im almost 15 and i still have my imaginary Friend..He .. Kennie my inivable Leprachaun Friend and only i and my friends who have *the power*can see him.. hes small he lives in my pocket and when i need him i reach into my pocket and i grab him and he can grow when i want him to by claping verically or horizontally...hes a pretty boy and hes gay but thats beisdes the point i know hes real and so do my realish human friends

My friends little brother has an imaginary friend named Soap Tom. But he only visited once in a while when i was at her house. We would always ask about Soap Tom and my friends brother would always tell us he was 6 ft tall but when explain this he would say he was this tall (showing with his hands) and through the roof (then he'd point to the sky) once in a while he would become soap tom which sometimes was really scary cause he would make his voice really deep and talk to us like he was another person he would say things that would never enter a little kids mind. Long live Soap Tom

I used to believe…

not too long ago i used 2 belive that Renamon from digimon was always protecting me like she dose to reaka. so any time im in the car i imagen her runing around on the fences to try and stay with me. also when im in the dark and iv wached a film thing like jonahon creek or muder in subea she would fight and kill all the bad guy (and girls).

I think you should always have an imagenery friend to help you do every thing Renamon helps me do ^_^

when i was little i had all of these imaginary friends. now these were your typical invisible people, except they were all of the colors of the rainbow. and they were horses. not actually horses, but their names were. like blue horse, pink horse..etc. and all of the different colors had different personality traits. one would be really nice, and another one would be a badass or a wuss. what a twisted little weirdo i was. oh well.

When I was younger I used to believe that I had an imaginary friend and her name was Cindy Lou Hoo(from the Grinch) and I would get really mad if someone sat by me because I thought they would sit on her! She was VERY small.