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I used to believe that the person on the other side of the mirror was a fragment of my imagination.
When I was little i saw this chapter of teh rugrats that they see that inside the mirror everything is backwards... So when I saw myself on it I said hi to him and started chatting XD. My other self's name was Barney :D and I thought that barney would come and take his mommy to my house and take my place. Sometiems he was my friend but others i was scared. But when my mom broke the mirror i cried cuz barney died Xd
If you look in the mirror at 12 midnight with a candle you will see the person you will marry but it will take away 10 years off your life
I dont know what i believed about mirrors but i was scared that if i looked in them too long or in near dark then my reflection would do something that i hadnt done. Like.. my reflection wasnt really me. (probably all because of the movie poltergeist 3 which was out when i was a kid. that kind of mirror stuff happens in it)
I'm scared of mirrors because I think that there are ghosts in mirrors
I used to be afraid of mirrors because I thought that a ghost or demon or ghoul or other scary thing would jump out of it and get me if I stared into it long enough especially when it was nighttime.
When my friend and I played outside at my Granny's house, we would look in her bedroom mirror and get scared to death at the strange people that were in there. One day we got brave enough to tell my Granny and when she came outside to see what we were talking about, she started laughing hysterically as she saw us looking at ourselves in the mirror of her vanity. We didn't look like ourselves when looking through the slats of the blinds!
ever since i saw an episode of the ghostbuster's cartoon in which ghosts came thru a handheld mirror, i still cannot look at a mirror in the dark. even now it freaks me out.
After I grew out of having an imaginary friend I would look into the miror and pretend my reflection was me in a different dimension and me and my reflection were best friends, Id sit and talk to my reflection and slap the miror thinking I was giving my reflection a high-five.
The mirrors in the upstairs bathrooms in my house had cabinets behind them with a slot for used razors. Until I was about 10, I thought all bathroom mirrors had cabinets, but that some were nailed to the wall because the razor slots were full and the builders didn't want peple to get hurt. This is also why the downstairs mirrors were bigger - to cover the hole.
When I was little, like really little I thought that the beautiful girl I saw in the mirror was my twin sister, so when I would sit on my mom's counter while she did her make up, I would lean over and kiss myself in the mirror.
i used to be obsessed with this thought that my reflection in a mirror was my long-lost twin vanessa, and she was trapped in the mirror. yeeeeeah, i had an imagination.
My Grandmother would tell us that if we looked into a mirror at night we would see the devils face. Until today I have a kreepy feeling when passing a mirror in darkness
When I was 10 my sister told me that she had seen the face of the person she was in her past life in the mirror in the bathroom. She said that once when she was alone at home, she went in the bathroom, closed the door and switched off the lights but before that she put a candle right next to her but in a way when the mirror wouldn't reflect it. So she concentrated on watching the point right between her eyebrows. After a while her face got another shape and changed into a man's face. She got scared, blew out the candle and ran away. I believed her when she told me this but now I'm not quite sure I still believe her. We were kids back then and sometimes kids make up that kind of stories just to attract someone's attention.
When I was a child I used to believe that I could talk to my reflection and my reflection could talk to me......
after watching candyman, i was around 9-10, and so terrified to go to the toilet alone incase he would come up and grab me,it took me years of convincing myself that he wasnt real, still 10yrs later and i wldnt dare say his name 5 times in a mirror
I used to believe that whoever made the mirrors would put cameras behind them and would all sit around and watch you. I would always cover up the mirror whenever I had to use that restroom. I didn't want them to see me!
I used to believe that in the mirrors, lived your twin in it.
when i was 12 my dad had these folding mirrors that faced each other and i would talk to myself in the 'sierra club'
when it was only one mirror i thought it was my long lost twin stuck in my bathroom. i STILL believe that shes really trapped there....not
Once, when I was about 7, we went to my Aunt's house. She had this room for us to sleep in, which had this huge mirror that took up 1 side of the wall, and the other side had a shelf that had stuff animals in it. Anyways, one of the stuffed animals was a big monkey, kind of like a sock monkey, which scared me. Everytime I looked at that mirror, I thougt I saw the monkey move! It was slight, but I thought I saw it. I ended up sleeping on the couch that night, afraid that the monkey would come and get me in my sleep.