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When I was little, I thought that when it was dark in my room, there was a monster under my bed.
One day, I went to sleep, I ran to my bed to hide and I never looked below my bed because I was scared it would do something to me and that he would kill me.
Now I dream quietly in the dark. I tell myself I had a lot of imagination, and that it's not real!
I was staying at my grandparents' place and their spare bedroom has a large window leading to a huge (like the size of a room) abandoned aviary.
Well, I woke up in the night, looked up, and saw my reflection in the window. Being half asleep, I thought it was another person and shouted, "Ah! There's a girl in the aviary!".
When i was liittle girl, i used to believe, i think that below my bed there was a monster who was going to catch me during the night,
So I did not dare to take my foot off the cover so as not get caught before going to sleep. I always look below the bed to see if it was there and finally there was never anything to catch me and no one was under the bed,
I also think that playing them like in toy story is alive but it's another story,
I used to think that the bath support rail in my great gran's flat was some sort of emergency slide rail, and if she was suddenly hurt or even dead, an air ambulance would land on the roof and the paramedic team would slide through the ceiling, like with those sliding polls that you get in playgrounds!
I used to think that when you went in a lift, the doors would go up and down with the lift inside, and never understood why they were still there when the person was inside.
I used to think, before going abroad for the first time, when I was 9 and went to Portugal, that staying in holiday apartments would be like staying in my great gran's flat. (:
There was a brand of shampoo called Kids Only, so I thought that if my mum tried to use it, she physically wouldn't be able to.
When I was yonguer, I use to believe that a monster live under my bed.
When I was a child I used to believe that my toys in the night when I slept woke up and played among them without my noticing
When I was a child I used to believe that the handle of my parent's bedroom was alive during the night. I could see every night the same show: 2 little metal people were talking about us.