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When i was little i used to believe that the boogie man lived in my closet, but when i went into my closet, he quickly went under my bed, so one day i decided to mix a bunch of nasty crap in a dish a feed it to him, so i put it on my dresser, hid in my closet and called for him to go and eat it. without me knowing, my sister was listening and took it out of my room so i would think he ate it. when i came out of the closet i noticed it was gone and i thought i defeated the boogie man and was all proud until my sister finally told me she did it. which was a long time after
I used to think that Freddie Kreuger was in my closet with his scary nails reaching out under the door crack to get me. I never had my bed next to the closet when I was little!
When I saw the movie Boogeyman, I was scared to death when we got home,thinking the Boogeyman would pop out of a closet.I tried to board up the closets in the house like in the movie, using wood,a hammer and nails.
I used to think the cast of "the Munster" lived in my closet and when the show came on i would sneak up to my closet and see if they had left yet
My brother told me that every closet has a skeleton in it. At the time, I didn't know that it was a saying, but I never looked in the closet for months.
i used to beleive there were monsters in my closet. I'm over it but i still make sure my closet door is closed before i go to sleep.
I used to believe in closet monsters. Before I slept at night, the closet door and my room door HAD to be shut closed. Im now 21 and I dont believe in closet monsters anymore, but my closet door and room door still HAS to be closed for me to be able to have a goodnight sleep.
When I was 5, I used to believe that monsters would eat me if I ever opened my closet, now whenever I go past my closet I look at the lock on it to see if my closet is locked, and then if it is, I run away quick! It still haunts me today, if I think of my closet!
i used to believe that mirrors were a doorway to another world.
I still think i have a twin. :-)l(-:
That captain hook lived in my closet on the very top shelf.
I used to think that if you did not hang up your clothes then a closet monster would come out and KILL you!
my friend told me this story that like in your closet was a portal to a new world and like on the ground of my closet there were dead things and im 10 and still believe that
I used to believe that monsters or aliens lived in my closet and it was my own job to protect my family and the world from being eaten by them by looking as unappitizing as i could at night. I thought that if they couldn't see me they would think i was invisible and not worth eating and go back home. I also thought that if i only stuck my head out they would think we were only heads and go home. I even thought if i left my toe out they would think we were only toes. I thought i was so important. If my parents were mad at me i would say, "You know if it wasn't for me you would be alien food!" and then they would stare. haha
ok well when i was younger i used to think that they're were vampires in my closet...so every night in bed i thought that if i covered my neck with my blankets they couldn't get me
when i was little i was scared of goingto sleep because there was a monster in my closet that would eat me when i went to sleep. i kept on hearing strange noises coming from my closet and one time when it was leaking, i was lying awake in my room at 12:00pm and because it was so dark the leaking looked red and there was this weird red puddle oozing out of my closet, i was terrifieyed
When I was younger the street lights used to shine through the trees in our front yard. I had a thick-ish curtain covering my (floor to ceiling) glass doors to my balcony and the image that projected onto the curtains from the lights and the trees looked like a man holding an axe about to kill someone.
I was so traumatised from sleeping in that room just from trees and lights.
Overimagination from that led me to think for years that there was someone hiding under my bed and in my closet ready to jump out and get me.
Everyday I usto think that Terry Fox was in my closet. Every night when my parents were downstaires i usto run to my parents and I would think in the morning that i was Terry Fox with a broken leg and up in a wheelchair.
I saw the Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe on TV when I was four, so I decided to go and sit in this huge wardrobe in my parents' room to try and get into Narnia. I sat there for an hour before I realised it wouldn't work.
You know the film "The Lion, Witch and Wardrobe"? Well, I used to open the doors to my wardrobe with my arms out and expect to go through to another world. I did it nearly everyday and I was always disappointed when there was nothing there but the back of my wardrobe!
When I was 11 and my brother moved out his room was converted to a storage room. I used to like to hang out there, and since I had no friends to hang out with, I would hang out there with my cats. Well, in the closet there was a little hole in the wall that I barely paid any attention to until my cat started scratching at it. From then on my vivid imagination made me think that that hole led to a path which led to another secret world. And when I brought my cat in there I hoped that he would scratch the hole open, opening the door to the other world.