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You are a child's imaginary friend, but it's not all it's cracked up to be...
Write the story from this imaginary point of view.
One day Anastasia in the library near the university attended with her best friends Selena Leia Christine Esmeralda and Tatiana sitting on a bench by herself near the window reading Alice’s Adventures in wonderland by Lewis Carroll Anastasia was enjoying reading the chapter when Alice encountered and attended a tea party with the mad hatter March Hare door Morse suddenly the white rabbit came runn...
I am an imaginary friend, created by a child's imagination. My name is Sparky, and I have been with my best friend, Lily, since she was three years old.
Lily's parents don't know about me. They think their daughter is playing alone in her room, but I am always there with her, watching over her, and keeping her company. Lily talks to me about everything, from her dreams and fears to her favorite ...
Imagine this imagine that perfect friend forever smile when you say cry on demand say this day that laugh chat good perfect perfect person perfect puppet perfect pact die fly my life has no worth so perfect pact for people who want to die though it was a joke but no noise shall be made or we’ll be caught you imagine me as your friend when I’m really just a knife...
A Real Girl
“Gigi, come here” I say looking down the well.
“What’s that” Gigi asks, batting her lashes, and pushing her brown messy hair out of her face.
I stick my head in and try to look further, but all I can see is darkness. A void that feels so familiar.
“I don’t know. But I hear a dripping sound” I say, and the words echo down the well. I wonder if whatever is down there can hear what I say. If it w...
I’m The Elf.
I’m the elf. The elf that lives on your shoulder.
I make you do the bad things. It’s fun for me to watch you do them. I whisper in your mind, a pollutant and a menace.
Push your friend.
Spit in the soup.
Squeeze the kitten.
I don’t know how long you’ll let me stay. But gosh we will have some fun whilst I’m here....
You don’t need me anymore, I think without saying it aloud. She wouldn’t be able to hear me even if I did say it.
I’m so proud of her. She’s grown so much. She went from a shy, mousy little girl who needed to invent her own friends, to a confident seven year old, who raises her voice and speaks to so many real friends.
I can feel myself fading away, but I smile. This means she’s okay. She can d...
Annie she’s five and me I’m all a figment of her imagination, her sometimes sweet but mostly I’m terrified for my life mind. Me I’m based of her favorite character, Harley Quinn some slight differences depending on her mood, like I wasn’t the crazy one she is, who in their right mind let a five year old who is nothing but diabolical watch the psychos and chaos they wrought is beyond me. Today I h...
I’m The Man Hanging From Barbed Wire
I was conjured up one day after a tormented soul needed someone who had went through the same torture as them and that’s where I come in I look like a WW2 soldier covered in multiple cuts,burns and bullet holes. I’m also hanging from the ceiling but instead of rope it’s barded wire.
When my previous ‘friend’ had passed away I was relieved, “I can finally be a peace” I thought to my self nut no th...
Imagined For The Sake Of Making Life: Abuse
I’m glad you imagined me friend
But what’s with the tears?
Is it because I’m going away
After all these years?
I’m sure you’ll do good without me.
You say your parents have you
Tied up in knots
They keep hitting you
And I always help
And with every slap
You let out a yelp
Okay, I’ll stay
Until the police are called
But it’ll be difficult
As I’ll be at fault
Your mind will go crazy...