Ya know, I was always very, very concerned about how the world outside of that sweet adoption agency operated. I mean, dictators could wish horrifying beasts into existence and slaughter villages in one go. And there's evidently no limit on how many imaginary "friends" you can create either. And if the ability is limited to children and teens, I can only imagine things would be worse. Depressed Stevie decided to bring his imaginary friend Bazooka-Joe to class and wrecks havoc on his middle school. That carnage!!