These are a few of my Imaginary friends. I have collected them over the years. Some of them have always been mine, some of them just wondered in after being forgotten and abandoned by their humans. You have probably noticed most of them are grumpy, they are sick and tired of being imaginaries. What they really want is to be human, to put on some skin and to have imaginaries of their own. It pisses them off that most humans take their realness for granted. However every now and again you will meet an imaginary who is blissfully unaware of his or her shortcomings, They have no interest in being human. These imaginaries are considered mad by the rest of the imaginary society.