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I used to have an imaginary dragon friend named Fayilana. She was the dragon of the rainbow. There was also a baby rainbow dragon. We formed Fayilania, which was my room with a castle and my dragon.
im 14 an i still have my imaginary friends
there names are shadowman blaze electron and silverwind. of course they are super heroes that live in the city of oblivion (city i made up). shadownman can control ice and it is obvious on what the others can do i would day dream an talk to them and they give me advice
I used to have imaginary dinosaur friends. There were tons of them. Whenever my family would go anywhere, we'd have to wait for all of them to shrink so they could fit into the car.
I used to have a whole crowd of friends! One was called Captain Crunch. He came from the planet Cereal. It's wierd he looks like a super hero I couldn't have known about. I rember they used to fade away one-by-one. My last one was called Jukyter. He hasn't gone yet
My sister when she was 6- 8 ( shes no 13) had an imaginary friend who was a full grown man who used to sleep under her bed. to start with she was terrified of him and say he was a bad man and would cry all the time. then she said they became friends and had conversations, one day he siad he had to go to fiji and wasnt coming back. the scary thing is about a year ago some friends of mine were doin the ouiga board and one of their spirit guides told them i used to have one and it was a man called richard who had been a serial killer in his life and was eventually killed. apparently he left me the same time my sister stopped seeing he imaginary friend. none of my friends knew about my sisters imaginary friend.
like many i had an imaginary friend... but unlike many my imaginary friend was 93 years old. yeah- she was my imaginary grandma. haha. laugh all you want but she was so real to me. to this day my mom will occasionally make fun of me for it! i was about 3 years old when she... became real to me. i just remember my family talking about my real grandmothers mom... she died. i never met her. but i really wanted to because everyone said she was so nice. im 14 now and i think my imaginary grandmother was my way of making my dead great-grandmother real... and she aged like normal... 93 to 94 until i grew up and she disapeared... she really was one of my best friends.
When I was really young, 3 to 5, I had two imaginary pets. Their names were Dingo and Ginga-winga and they were bullfrogs who lived under the fourth steps of my deck's stairs. I used to crouch on the third step and watch them and listen to their conversations. Occassionally I'd throw bread down there for them. My clearest memory of them was them sitting around facing each other, just hanging out and discussing life.
I use to have a imaginary freind when i was 8. On a cold night in december i was calling for her, she diden't come. i found it weird. when i turned 9 i hadent seen her for ages. at night she had came back then she said that she had to go to eygpt and never come back. that was the last time i saw her. she still gives me messages in my head at night.
When i was 6 i developed an imaginary friend named Vamy. He was always a year older than me and a vampire/fairy boy. I always would play with him in my garden, i didnt have any other imaginary friends. I'm fifteen now but i still like him to be around.Usually he's just quiet but he talks to me in thoughts and can morph through closets. He changed his name to Pelly and has a very Emo apearince but is really nice and loves me deeply.
Hi,my belief was and still is 'Horsy'
shes my imaginary friend
i used to go everywhere with her.
Its really creepy now because time to time i see horses and hear neighs.
I think she coming to real
She wants me to belieave in her again
shes a horse
before my belief in her was stronger
now i just see her from time to time
im 11 by the way
27th October 2008
I used to have an imaginary friend who was the ghost of a sixteenth century teenager. What was funny was my real life friends knew about him, and imagined they were hanging out with him too, he became a community imaginary friend. One time I called my real friend and asked her send my imaginary friend back over to my house. Her dad decided to be mean and tell us he hit him with the car and killed him. But we didn't care because he'd been dead for centruies before her dad ran him over.
im 11 and about 1 month ago i had this wierd nightmare thatt i was sitting down on the stairs with my dog bracken and there wuz this ghost with the body of somthing out like an old retro video game and the face of the ex**sist, dont like sayin it, im a lil creeped out from it,
and then it came out this door at top of the stairs and ate my dog. the next day i remembered an old imaginary friend of mine: ghostDog that i had for about a year b4 i got bracken cos i so wanted a dog, some times he was an invisible german sheperd but somtimes he was a cavalier king charles.
the next day i saw the thing again, not rly saw it but imagined it but it wuz realistic, and ghostdog ame along and bit it up, the bracken came in the room. now i cant walk into a room without someone going in b4 bcos i think that the ghost will come and GhostDog will have to come and kill it againn.
when i was very young i had an imaginary friend. when people asked me where she was id say that she traveled through space to her home, or she was in the closet or somethin. nobody else knew her name, i wont tell u either! ha ha ha!
When I was little (4-7) I used to have an imaginary friend, named Missy. I used to "play" outside for hours, pushing an empty swing and/or playing tag with nobody. I also used to have conversations with Missy all the time, in my room.
Anyway, the day I was moving I got really upset because I thought that I had to leave Missy back in my old home.
Before I moved I used to talk about Missy to my parents and to all my friends.
Then when I was about 10 or 11, my dad told me that my old house was haunted, and they thought that when I talked about Missy I was actually talking about something that walked around my room at night. Of course he would never tell me this when I was younger so I wouldn't freak out.
The thing is I don't know to this day if my dad told the truth or just being yah know..........A DAD.
When i was around 6 or 7 we had a garden out the front. i always thoguth it was really pretty, and would play Fairy Schools, because there were a lot of rose bushes and small leafy green trees so it was like a little rainforest room. One day i invented a fairy friend called Christabelle. Everyday we would go to 'school' and get our name marked off the roll, and just spend a lot of time making daisy friendship bracelets. I did this almost every day for around 2 years lol and sometimes i still go into the special rainforest room and be with Christabelle. Even older kids can imagine!
When I was younger, my imaginary friend was Sirius Black from the Harry Potter series. I pretended that he went everywhere with me, and often told my parents what he had said to me that day at the dinner table. Then one day I was sitting on the stairs talking to him, and he suddenly just walked through the wall and disappeared. I yelled "sirius come back" and tried to follow him but of course I ran into the wall. I never could manage to replace him.
I used to think wall outlets looked like little faces (eyes and mouth), and so I would talk to them sometimes!
My older brother, when he was about 5, used to seriously believe that he had a big brother who he had never met, this brother lived on the next street to our nan and he drove a red car.
My little brother has always seen a money looking and laughing at him in one of our great grans paintings (the painting is of hunters on horses runing through a forest), he also thought that a dinosaur followed us everytime we went on the motorway, he would always be screaming and be adamant that a dinosaur was following us and got angry and upset when we couldn't see it!
When I was young, my imaginary friends were usually from Sonic the Hedgehog. For some reason, I would always make bets with them, and when I did, Sonic would come out of this invisible door that appeared in thin air and would give me money if I one the bet (This mostly happened in the bathroom). I sometimes still do this today.
At this time I've an imaginary friend, who, really, isn't very 'friendly'. He is a clown - like evil spirit with red puffy hair, blue eyes and super pale skin. He often never wears clothing, except a wrapping of cloth below his abdomen and around his buttocks. He looks as if he has absolutely no fat on his body whatsoever. My usual way of communicating with him is either through my thoughts or by singing or playing the piano. He is hardly ever really kind to me, and often puts me down about things. But whenever I ask him to help me or encourage me to do something, he is more than happy to oblige. He follows me everywhere I go, usually appearing behind my shoulder, whispering things in my ear. I've yet to know his name.