I remember when I was created. Mack was barely five, and her parents weren't the most present. She had nannies in and out, and not many people wanted to be her friend. One day she came home from school very upset because some kids wouldn't play with her. The nanny said that it was okay, but Mack didn't believe her. She made me with bright purple hair and ice powers.Whenever some kids upset her, she had me take care of it, and then she'd talk and play with me for the rest of the day. I wish she still did.
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Fading
Short StoryIt's normal for a kid to have an imaginary friend. This story is from the imaginary friends point of view, and how she deals with fading from the kids life.
