Hey Pandas, Describe Your Invisible Friend From When You Where A Child (Closed)

I didn't have an invisible friend, but my little stuffed tiger, "Green Eyes," was my constant companion. He fell out of the car during a family vacation, and we never found him. I'm 62 years old now, and still cry when I recall losing him.

she was a harpie/avian human (not a angel). her name was August, and when we were in the car i would imagine her flying next to us.

Her name was violet. She was my twin sister.

(i got an idea from this so ima just posting it)he wasn't imaginary. I would play with him all day and sometimes would talk to him in the middle of the night when i couldn't sleep. My mom always dismissed it as an imaginary friend so I kinda thought the same thing, one day when I was playing with him my mom had called me for dinner so I left told my "imaginary friend" that I was going down for dinner and he seemed angry, but I dismissed it. after dinner I went back up to my room but was confused when it was a complete mess, I had sworn it was clean when I had left for dinner. I called my mom and asked her if she had messed up my room for being rude to her earlier this morning, but when I asked her she looked confused, so I dismissed it again and just cleaned it up. it was almost time for bed anyways so I figured I would clean up and go to bed, but when I went to say goodnight to my "imaginary friend" he wasn't in my room, I decided he was probably still angry because I had stopped playing with him to go down for dinner, so I went to bed. I woke in the middle of the night to a bloodcurdling scream coming from the family room downstairs so thinking my mother was in danger I bolted for the stairs but tripped and fell down, knocking me unconscious. I woke up to my mother holding me while screaming prayers at the dark figure I thought was my friend. thanks for reading if u did I came with it on the spot :3 -Pink

Martha-Myrtle. She had two faces and wore a calico dress with red pom poms. Martha was nice and Myrtle was stern & judgy. My mom asked me to describe them and I said Martha was soft and Myrtle was extra crispy. 😳

Huh, I can't seem to picture them in my memories. I'm just not sure what they look like. Weird.

Mine was a small green dragon with a mop of red hair that wore a bowtie 😂 i cant remember his name but i still have drawings of him from when i was little

Still have her, even at 12, her name is lizzy, my name is izzy. She has curly brown-red hair, like my mom, and green eyes like me. I like to think of her as my twin. She can turn into a fairy, ride her own bike with me, and she can become small, big, invisible, and she likes to talk to me when i can't sleep at night

Me and my brother had two imaginary friends called inside ghost and outside ghost. The names are pretty self explantory inside ghost cannot go outside and outside ghost cannot go outside. But I also had this troll girl imaginary friend who didn't do anything but follow me and braid my hair. I don't know what I was doing.

His name was Mr. Donut. He was 10 feet tall, was a chocolate cake donut with chocolate sprinkles and one pink sprinkle. He lived on a planet that was a giant donut hole with rainbow sprinkles. His favorite food was bagels, which is kind of ironic.

His name was Wheelie and he was quite literally, a labrador on wheels

Okay, so I once had an invisible friend named Emily. This was literally someone I talked to 24/7. Long story short, my mom had a baby, named it Emily not knowing it was my old imaginary friend name. She looked, acted, and had the personality of my imaginary friend.My imaginary friend literally became my little sister.

I had 2. One was an imaginary sister named Abby since my real ones were older and rude. The other was my best friend and she loved pink. Her name was Heady and she was super nice. She had a sister named Brainy who was a jerk and tried to ruin my life.

His name was Fred. He was a green alien in a purple space ship. He would hang out with me in my room and would always fly alongside us on car trips.

Another thing is, When I was born, my grandfather gave me a stuffed sheep, named Timmy. Timmy was from the show Shawn the sheep. I still sleep with him every night, and he is basically alive. Whenever I’m doing anything, even right now, I’m having a conversation with him in my mind. He basically helps me socially because I’m the weird kid who plays saxophone and is a nerd who thinks he’s an imperial scout trooper. Also, I know what it sounds like, but I do have friends.

Mine was a penguin that would carry a little rubix cube around. He was so cute!

I'm not sure she was imaginary or a ghost or my long lost aunt do to whatever happened to her (she died before I was born and the only reason I know she's alive is because pictures). But....that said....I was playing in the back yard. I was smashing bees with my broom. Singing the bee song. Something something "this little bee stung me" ending. My dad later told me he heard a lady singing the song with me (please forgive me I was 6 at the time in Northern ohio and didn't know like my daughter does that bees are important) I looked at him and said "duh, sherry taught me that song" sherry is my dad's dead sister. She died of an over dose at age 16 way before I was born.

Ok so I had this imaginary friend, named Jack, and in my world, me and Jack were hundreds of years old, and we were from the planet Zorg. When I got older, I knew I had outgrown Jack, I didn’t want to just forget him, so I decided that he was a traitor to Zorg, and the galactic empire, (yes, Star Wars.) so I put him on trail, and sentenced him to death by bike. Still, when I’m bored, sometimes I pretend that he comes back. I’m weird.

She was a fox/human hybrid who could shrink and grow on her own time I took care of her every other day and my best friend took her on the days I didn’t take care of her

Her name was Christina. I can't remember what she "looked" like, but she had to stop at the signs before the stop signs.