Imaginary Friend

This is a short sweet whimsical piece about an imaginary friend, and what it means to me.

With Loneliness comes pain, with companionship comes joy, with a smile on my face I shall never know how she knew inside I was about to die. Coming to me at nearly midnight she whispered words into my sleeping ear, she knew how desperate I was to have someone there, to not be alone anymore.

Whispering she spoke, words of wisdom never forgiven. There’s no place to hide from her eyes, she will always find me, no matter the time.

I can’t decide what I should do, one hand I wish never to leave, the other never to be alone.

Reviews

[Kiss the Rain]

Truly Amazing, Love it doll face

[Dr. Dub]

This story reminds me of my own called "The Rocking Chair." It is in a similar style. A fleeting few minutes of life passes by, yet told sparingly so as to preserve a sense of mystery that allows the reader to interpret it as he/she wishes.