p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="9389b3f5ef8897903940804c634d353d"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /Imaginary friend huh this makes me laugh everytime i think about that mean that Ellie is...no no how can that be.'But why not',a voice in the back of my head kept nagging me.I did all i could to ignore it and go to was already somehwere in his lala land;seeing him sleep always made me wonder what does sammy dream of hell am i really watching my brother has really been a long day,I should atleast try n it kept evading me.I was pissed like somebody threw my unforgiven tape out of the moving car pissed.I was frickinn mad at Sully and god help me Sparkle.I mean mother sure does deserve points for originality,does that thing even had one i mean how did it ...yeah not going i m pretty sure whoever or whatever made created that sparkling freak would be so not wanna be related to it now.I tried to keep it all in infront of Sam but it felt so wrong knowing that the kid had to rely on some creepy rainbow suspenders dude and I wasnt there when he needed would dad say to this somehow there are imaginary friends what i wouldnt give to go back to a case of slowdancing with aliens and fighting tooth if all the my imaginary creepy ass friend helped me through a bad time crap was real than was it possible that I didnt make up our lives are crazy and i m not counting the re experiencing of puberty crap or death somehow been dead crap. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /'You thinking about me Deanno' br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /What the hell I got my gun from under my pillow and pointed it at what the style="box-sizing: border-box;" /br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /p