He was imaginary. A friend she created when she was little. But he never went away and he just became a friend that nobody else could see, but he was real. Nicole and Chester have been the closest friends for the last twelve years. They knew each others’ secrets and they’d been together through thick and thin.
But Chester disappeared. He was there, he was with me. And then he just wasn’t. It’s been months and I haven’t seen my best friend and those months have been hard. Especially since I’ve been labeled as insane at school and around town because I ‘talk to myself’.
My life has been hell for the last few months and then Chester comes back. But Chester isn’t Chester. Everyone can see him; talk to him; touch him. And he doesn’t remember me. But he’s the same Chester I grew up with, right?
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Short StoryJust little tidbits because I'm lazy. I come up with some ideas that could turn into cool books (or even movies :P) but I'm too lazy to put forth all that effort. So, here are a collection of little stories I started and never finished. If you want...
