Carvings

Carvings

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You think of a friend, you usually think of a person. A human being. Someone you meet along the way through a journey called Life. But imaginary friends are a mental construct in your mind, created for company? for fun? for childhood. And usually it stays there. But for Elise that wasn't the case. At the young age of five she had an imaginary friend named Brayden. A companion to a young girl who needed it. Eight years later when common sense and knowledge had been knocked into her, the very thought of imaginary friends had been discarded. Too childish withthe events of a teenager's life becoming much more prioritized. But is there a restoration of faith when he returns? When he tells Elise that he was no imagination? Learning of Brayden's helpless situation she wanted to prove to the world that he did exist. That he deserved the recognition he hadn't been receiving... yet. Thank you to @kahrees and @CharArthurs for helping me edit my work! Copyright © 200X by Nemo2202 Hope you enjoy, fishies!
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