Myimaginaryfriend Stories

I've been chasing someone I can't see in a world where everything is about what our five senses can perceive to be true. But just like the gravitational pull or a Wifi this still small voice is there for those who want to know it even when they can't see it. The evidence is overwhelming, but few accept the conclusions. This is my story about a friend who never fails me...

I died a while ago. I sit on the chair in my new room. God doesn't think my life should be over yet. I am now protector of my little girl. I look at the little girl laying in her bed, peacefully dreaming about her future. What would she become? It doesn't matter. I am her imaginary friend. I will try my best to find out about my past life while supporting Luna through her Journey.