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I used to believe that the decorative flamingos in my garden were real.
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when i was younger i used to believe that if i was scared while lseeping i could hide under my blanket and the monsters couldnt see me...but eventually i would get really hot and forget what i was scared of in the first place
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I used to think that when I was in the bath I shark lived under the bath and that ig might come up and bite me
when i was little i thought there were snakes circling around my bed at night and they would eat me if i got out of bed. i also thought that they would eat my feet if they were hanging off of the bed.
When I was little I used to help my mom change the sheets on my bed and every time I'd see that little tag on the end of it. One night I got curious as to what was on it so I pulled the sheets up and read it. Among other things it read: DO NOT REMOVE. Upon further investigation I found that both my parents' and my brothers' mattresses said the same thing. Therefore, for some odd reason, I concluded that if you ever removed those tags some kind of government people (I don't know, the FBI or maybe IRS) would come and arrest you. I believed this for many years.
Come to find out, me and my dad were talking the other day about my new mattresses when he told me one of his childhood beliefs... I was amazed to hear my own beleif about the mattress tag be repeated by father, as his own when he was that age! Wierd family paranoia I guess, haha!
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When I was a kid, I slept with my fists balled up because I thought if I didn't, E.T. would eat my fingers.
I used to belive that when i turned on the Tap something Magical would happen like a unicorn or something like that!
My cousin used to believe that the boogey man would come out of his bed and eat his head and then he thought Count Spankula came and spanked him when he was 5.
When I was about 3, I believed that the water that went down the bath drain would go to God and Mary, having gone to a Catholic school. So, every time I had a bath, I'd deliberately force the water into the drain and say, "Here, God and Mary.." What a freak.
Im sure you have all been short one sock of a pair when you're done doing your laundry... When I was young I believed that elves took my socks..
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wen i woz lil i used 2 hate going in the bath because i thought that a spider wud crawl up the plug hole and get me
I used to believe that mice and monsters lived under my bed and would come out when I was sleeping and hurt me.
i used to believe that there was a hand (like the one from the adams family) living under my bed.i always got my dad to check under my bed before i slept and i never let my feet out from under the duvet incase it bit me and tried to pull me under the bed!
I used to believe that there was a little troll with a jingle bell on his hat that lived in the walls of my bedroom. I thought he had little doors all over my room, and when I turned my lights off at night it would climb up my headboard and kill me. As you can imagine, I never went to sleep without 1 or 2 nightlights on.
But if I heard what sounded like a jingle bell, I would scream and hide under my covers till morning. Boy, was I stupid!
When I was little I believed that there was another world in the mirror, so everytime I went to the bathroom, I would talk to the mirror and would think what it's answer was..
when i was 3 i was afriad i would be swept down the bathtub drain when the water was flowing out so i always made her pull me out before she pulled the plug. but then she made me sit down and look at the size of me and the size of the drain and i got the picture.
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when i was little i used to believe that darth vador lived in my basement, and i was scared to go down there.
My perents used to have an indoor ficus tree. I belived if I went behind it, I would be transported to another dimension. In this new world there were huge monsters made of mud!
i used to think that if i didn't sleep with all of my body under the covers that a robber or something would chop them off if they were hanging out...scary!!!
When i was little i swapped bedrooms with my older brother to scare me he told me that men in kilts danced around the room at night when he was in his bed so i believed him so i wouldnt sleep in my own room id sleep with my mum and for years i despretly wanted my old room back.