Hit's Amber again. I have many stories to tell, but this is my favorite. I was in kindergarten and I had an imaginary friend named a girl. She looked like a real little girl and I did everything with her, like going to school. One day in gymnastics class we were playing dodgeball, a girl was on my team, and when the other team threw the ball, one of the kids said “hey, the girl fell out, she got hit!” and everyone started laughing. I looked at the girl and she pulled out a knife and I told everyone, “Be careful! the girl has a knife and she will kill you!” Someone said “don't worry about the amber, the girl is an imaginary friend, she's not real!” It was a ghost ghost who was my friend and I wasn't able to meet him until Saturday morning. A girl told me one day to jump off the roof so we could be best friends forever. I went to the roof, my mother saw me and I finally came down from the roof, but she held my sleeve. She let go, but thanks to dad I'm still alive because he caught me!
My mother went to the doctor and asked, “Why is this imaginary friend real?” They said that probably all little boys and girls have an imaginary friend. The next day my mother took me to the same doctor and I was in a room with him, alone, and I gave him a photo of the ghost. He asked, “Who is this?” I replied “girl.” Then he asked, “Who gave this to you?” I said “girl.” He said “very good” and told me to leave. He quickly called my mother and showed her the photo. She asked what it was and he replied that it was from Amber and that it was a girl. “Looks like he has a ghost friend.” My mother said, “What is impossible, ghost, why can't I see it?” He said, “I really don't know if you've ever blessed this house before?” She told him no. “Well, all you have to do is go with your daughter and tell the ghost to go away!” Later that night my mom did this and suddenly the lights went out, my mom saw the ghost of a little girl and ran outside. It really worked.
PS: I don't remember it at all, my mom told me it happened to me. Comments are welcome on all my stories, and there are more.
