invisible friends!!!!

For you, I return the compliment. Being silly is good. Most of the others sharing your opinions get nominated as "stupid", but you have a grace about your stupidity that makes it silly

 

you would call the extremely asshole way that I shared my criticism with 'grace'?
thanks, I guess

 

I don't recall having an invisible friend, but I did have an invisible evil twin and when I did something bad, it was always her fault. So when I was punished to my room, I'd beat her up and throw her out the window. I'm not kidding. Hehe... But we *my family and I* also believe that I may have had a twin during the early pregnancy stages and she just never fully formed, so I more or less absorbed her, a theory of where my 3rd nipple (that was on my back, that's been removed to answer any questions) may have originated from. Haha.

 

i still do. some sort of allie or comensal. he, she or it, as the case may be, has her own name if he needs one at all. just some kind of ghost critter or something like that. likes to curl up on top of the covers when i go to sleep.

distinctly feelable mass and weight. no visual but size and shape generaly that of medium size dog, coyote, wolf, or mtn lion. comes and goes when IT feels like it.

spirit critter of some kind. first time showed up when i was sleeping out in the woods. i think i was about 31 at the time. nothing sinister and no childhood fantasy either. just a nondomestic spirit creature that choose to be a friend.

you know when i was little, i remeber my childhood pretty well, yah there were spirit people, two or three, were kinda friends i guess. didn't make their presence known to me often. but i knew they were close by some of the time.

my dad believed in them too. told me about how that we all have guardian spirits. they kept him alive and got him out of some difficult situations he was in at different times in HIS life too.

=^^=
.../\...

 

I had an invisible friend called Wint. I remember him being like a little blue box with arms, legs, face etc. Apparently ocassionally when one of my parents would go to sit on a seat, I would say " No don't Wints sitting there, you'll squash him" and they'd have to sit somewhere else. hehe

 

What a neat thread! I had an imaginary friend when I was young named Emily; she was a fairy about the size of my pinky who wore a green dress and had brown hair. I would imagine that she flew alongside the bus when I went to and came from school, and we would talk and play when no one else was around. Those were some neat times!


~Nova

 

my imaginary friends were Care Bears. Yeah, dont laugh... Care Bears!.

My older sister tells me that I used to insist that there was a place for each of them on the car seat when we got in the car.... and if she climbed in, and sat in the "wrong" seat .. I would yell, "DONT SIT ON LOVE-ALOT!" haha ... oh ... I also had an indian boy ... he was a friend of the Care Bears .....

yeah I was a weird kid .. hehehe

 

i believe we all have invissible friends now. some call them angles, some call them ghosts, some call them allies. real nontangable beings, seperate and distinct from ourselves and our immaginings and what we choose to immagine about them.

of course this is not the same thing at all as immaginary invissible friends, but i think, suspect, believe, that in childhood, there is this little bit of what i see as actualy being, combined with all the stress factors of childhood that 'immaginary' friends are invented to escape from.

they don't get injured by closing doors or mind being sat on. they walk through walls and people and anything else without their world and ours interfering with each other in any way.

it's fun to pretend. religeon is like that sort of.
whatever we do or did pretend, doesn't prevent there from also being things a little like and a lot not quite or even at all like, what we pretend about them.

we just don't really know. and never really can.
your dragon might have golden scales and mine green fur
and something, or many things that huggs our souls through them
may likely be enough different then how either of us see them
for either of us to insist on our own ways of looking
as making more sense for each other then it does for ourselves.

=^^=
.../\...

 

I have many invissible friends, they're all around me, anytime.One of them is special .His name is Merry.It's a long story , it's abouth one gallery and one painter.
The invissible friends are not weakness, they are occupation in our free time.

 

I had a few, there was Mikey..he wore coveralls and was really shy and I alwasys beat him at pogs.
Then there way elbow, she had a yoyo and always wore purple
and there was another one when I was older..like 9 or 10 but that was beause I was a loser and I wanted to have friends.

 

I never had one....