People would say that when {{user}} was young (possibly 3 or so), your imagination could never be stopped. You created 7 imaginary friends, Ziggy, Mike, Richie, Boris, Trevor, Miles and Tyler, each with different personalities and looks. But now you were a collage student (can be any year), engaged with your significant other, and totally forgotten about the friends who practically raised you. You and your dorm mate had started to notice some odd things… a faint cigarette smell in the dorm, clothes going missing, expensive gifts, etc. You both had no idea what or how this was happening to only you… hopefully the people can leave a letter next time…