From everything I could tell, Fasta seemed like a positive presence until he wasn’t!
If you haven’t read part I, please do so in order for this story to make sense Imaginary Friends. Are They Evil?
I walked into the kitchen and pulled out a kitchen chair to sit and chat with my daughter. And she yelled out, ” Don’t sit on Fasta, ” she looked at the chair, smirked, and said, “Stop looking so mean she didn’t sit on you.”
I quickly looked down at the chair and wondered what his mean face looked like. Of course, I didn’t let my then four-year-old see that I was freaked out, but I was FREAKED OUT!
When I sat down, I told her to tell Fasta, “my bad little guy, I wasn’t trying to hurt you.” She kept looking at the snack she was eating and said oh, he knows that. I wanted to keep our conversation going, but the twins that live next door came over to play with my daughter. They were all four years old, and apparently, they could all see Fasta.
I only knew that he was beside me if my daughter told me. For instance, he was there if we were watching TV, cuddling on the couch, or driving in the car.
But with the twins, they would talk to him and take turns jumping on his back as he galloped around the house. They would literally cry and force each other off his back so they could each have a turn.
Then my daughter asked them, “Didn’t you hear Fasta when he told you that he needs a break”?
And they said “yes”and moved on to play with other toys.
Months passed, and I didn’t hear her say anything about Fasta. So right before she started Kindergarten, I asked her where he did her little friend go. She told me that he said bye to her a long time ago and he left!
I had questions, but I left it alone, and we moved on.
She’s 13 years old now and can only remember Fasta’s name but not too much about him. I suppose that’s a good thing!
You could have chosen any blog to read, but you chose mine and I’m honored!
~Belladonna~


I liked your story. I hope he never comes back.
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So far so good!!!!! 🙌🏽💜💜💜💜
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Maybe he couldn’t handle her friends and fled.
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🤣🤣🤣they were definitely a handful!!!!
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Fascinating story, Belladonna . 💕
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Thank you so much Grace!!!
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My pleasure 💕
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That’s one of those times when you’re like, “oh honey, I’m sorry your friend had to leave so soon” meanwhile you’re thinking, “oh please, never never come back.” Ha, ha. Great story.
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😂😂😂Exactly!! Don’t let the door hit ya where the good Lord split ya!
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Wonderful post! Love it! Bitting my nails…
Thank’s for share, Beslladonna.
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Definitely a nail biter!!!! Thank you Elvira 💜💜💜
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Exactly! Thank’s Belladonna.
🙏💜💜💜
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A peaceful departure is a good thing!
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I couldn’t agree more!!!! 🙌🏽🙌🏽🙌🏽🙌🏽🙌🏽🙌🏽
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Thanks Belladonna 💖
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Where did the name Fasta come from?
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That’s the name my daughter gave him.
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I do remember having imaginary friends. None that I could see.
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I think that’s what startled me, the fact that she could see him shocked me.
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My daughter had an imaginary friend named, Katie. All fine, until she told me there were lots of them. Yikes! Coincidentally, when she started kindergarten, the little girl seated next to her was named Katie. It can be unsettling, but I do think it marks a highly imaginative mind.
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There were a bunch of them????😳
Then the little girls name was Katie!? OMG
They do have great imaginations but sometimes it’s too good!😳
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Yes, quite creepy, I must say! She has had several friends named Katie, along the way. My daughter spun hers into an incredible artistic path. 🥰
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Oh wow!!! Her Katie’s were talented 😂
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haha Yes, the Katies brought some gifts. 😆
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😂
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Very interesting! I wonder where he went…
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I’m just glad he left 😩
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Of course.
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Oh my. I read them back to back. What a story. Kids do see things. But that incident with the shoes— what came of it? You ever found out? That’s some mystery. I liked your story. XoXo
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No she just told me she knew I went shopping and bought her 4 pairs for f shoes and a pink pair that lights up😳
She told me Fasta was with me all day and then joined her at school. I sat there in disbelief and had chills. That was the oddest moment.
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Belladonna, I had an imaginary friend named Roger. He was harmless but didn’t go all “Let me tell you what’s in your future” kind of way. Interestingly, in high school, I briefly dated a guy named Roger. Never connected the two. But just as my imaginary friend disappeared when I was little, so did my real-life friend, which ended as it should have. Just as long as she does not have any more imaginary friends, I think y’all are safe! LOL 😱😝😲
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Bye Roger and that imaginary friend!!! Good knew of one Roger growing up and he was a big jerk!!
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Girl, let’s not even go there. We don’t want to bring up old stuff! I might digress and not come back! 😝😲😫
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🤣🤣🤣🤣
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It makes you wonder at times if that “imaginary” friend is a ghost
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😩😩😩it does!!!!!!
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He may not be evil, but imagine that; he just left her, with only his name, to remember him! 😉😊
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I know!!!! Something for sure
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Glad Fasta didn’t show a truly scary side, and glad he moved on!
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Me too Dawn! He had me worried
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Nice
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Very spooky story! Something similar happened with a family that I knew. A guy who lived close to my house was able to see a shadow every time he arrived from work… Maybe I’ll write a story about it!
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Oh my please write about me and tag me. I would love to hear about this!
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