Imaginary Friend (novel) Novels & Stories

“So, Ariya, what are you passionate about?” The words began to leave my mouth before I could hold them back, “When I was younger, I used to fantasize about what my life would be like if humans were free and left to make their own decisions and be in control of their own lives. So, I’d write about it. Eventually the fairly vivid fantasy turned into a seven-hundred-page novel about a girl’s adventurous journey of self-discovery and growth based off of what she experiences, observes and learns throughout the various outrageous situations she faces throughout her lifetime. It has everything you could hope for, adventures beyond your wildest imagination, horrors, mysteries, riddles, cursed and ra

A/N: All the contents inside this fantasy novel it is only the fruit of the author's imagination, same names, places. experiences, happenings, and others are just coincidently written. Enjoy reading and Read at your own risk. START As an innocent child, I also wanted to live a normal life in a world where I just wanted to have friends and be given a chance to play with my dolls with other children. At the age of twelve, there was nothing to do with each stroke of my dolls. Seemingly mad talking plastic children's toys.

It's all a fantasy. Fable has been my escape. An unhealthy one. A safe pretend world where I could bury myself. Just like how Zee cried after she finished the final Harry Potter book, or how Jamie bases so much of her worth on the fictional version of herself that lives across a thousand Instagram pics, in the comments and likes of a thousand strangers. Just carefully constructed lies to comfort and lull. Dreams.

It wasn't like I was asking to be this way. Nor did I ever want to be this way. My mother always thought it was a silly little game I made to keep myself entertained. But...what she didn't know, is that I never made him up. I never needed an "imaginary friend", because he was always with me. I just couldn't prove it... "KASEY!!!"

My face suddenly brightened when I tasted them. "These are so good," I said, and he just smiled. "Auggie, where are your parents?" "They are abroad. Sometimes, it is very lonely that I am all alone here." I suddenly recalled what happened last night. I thought I was going to die. I thought God already granted my wish of living in The Yarn. I call it that way because my fictitious world is like tangled yarn. You have to untangle everything just to discover what has been hidden. You are probably thinking that why I prefer to live in fiction. Unlike reality, you could create your own plot. It is like writing a story. You have to think about the sequence of events for you to create a story that

In an image created by me, living a life of fantasy. It was easier to forget him, if I did not have to bear a million deaths after meeting the only friend that I now had. It was killing me within. But now I was numb to it all. I knew that it was better for me to accept the reality, and try to wander off from all these daydreams which kept coming to me, without me wanting them to. I tried to run away from this, but my mind was struck at him. So this is how, I decided to move on I decided to find someone else, who could heal me. And this is how I met Matt.

And also, I'll be so happy if every one of you follows me here on goodnovel💋 I really would be lying if I tell you about how I imagined this book in my head versus how it came out. The first chapter might make you cringe in confusion but trust me, the more you get to each chapter you will understand the book better. And I think I did great in creating my imaginary characters. Don't you all think? I immediately thought of making out this disclaimer because I see some stabbing comment coming in my backyard for this book in the future(good ones are included though)

"I just, I don't want my fantasy to influence you to do something you don't want to do." "Hmm," she said, the hum vibrating through her chest until she imagined he could feel it under his hand. "I've never really done any of these things," she said, gesturing vaguely at the room around them. "Some of it can be quite fun," he said with a teasing tilt of his eyebrow. "I guess it could."

It is completed Called The Returning Ex. Book four is available on Goodnovel Called The Fake Empire. Their grandchildren starting With Aiden Wilder now have their own story...

I ran my eyes down his face with a strong jaw and middle hair tucked behind his ears, Fredrick? I thought, how could this be? I must be dreaming. I had to take a breath before refocusing my gaze and when I finally saw who stood in front of me, my body went into shock. My hands scraped against the glass, trying to crawl away from the nightmare in front of me. This was not Fredrick it was his imposter. It was the devil, and he had managed to find me. I remember when I was a little girl, my father would tell me horror stories about animals that lurked in the woods just outside our village, waiting to devour anyone who came out.