1993: Josh Dun: age 5
"Josh!", Tyler calls, standing beneath the trees.
I rush over, "What is it?"
"I skinned my knee and my pants
ripped.", Tyler cries.
"Mommy!" , I say, running inside the house.
"What is it?", Mom asks.
"Tyler skinned his knee."
"Honey, stop with this 'Tyler' thing. He's just a part of your imagination."
"But Mommy! He's real, I know it! He's just shy!", I said as my eyes began to tear up.
"Go to your room Josh! And don't say another word about 'Tyler' again. He's not real."
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My Imaginary Friend
FanfictionTyler has been my best friend since...I don't know how long. But I don't know if he's real, or just part of my imagination
