Imaginary Friends
Written by stormofthefirefly
When no one is around, I talk to my imaginary friends. I would like to think all my friends have imaginary friends too… and when we’re together, our imaginary friends get together also and play imaginary games.
Imaginary friends don’t judge you, they always are into the same stuff you’re into, and always think you dress fabulously… even when in the shower. They’re always there when you need them, they never tell secrets, and don’t mind staying up late talking… even when it’s been a bad day.
I wonder if when I’m busy, my imaginary friends play with an imaginary me. Is he better than the actual me? Would we get along? What if he’s real and I’m the imaginary one? Sometimes I like to think I am the imaginary one. Sometimes I am the imaginary one.
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Stormofthefirefly says:
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