There are monsters living under your bed

i used to believe that if you put your head under the cover, the monster could not get you or the bad person.

shaunice

when i was younger,i used to think that a purple monster lived under my bed,and if i put my foot on the floor,he would drag me under,so,whenever i went to the bathroom at night,i would jump off my bed,run to the bathroom,and shut and lock the bathroom door.

me

as a little, I used to think that a monster lives under my bed so every time I was sleeping in my bed I would cover every part of my body with blanket so that the monster couldn't touch it.

Anon

When I was little, I thought that there were monsters or something like that under my bed. The only way that I wouldn't be afraid to move was if I made up something that I do that would make the monster not come out. Like if I,ve ever blinked before I'd be safe!

Ashley

eleven years ago I used to believe that there were monsters under my bed!! I was really scared and i couldn't sleep!

capu

I used to belief that there were monsters under my bed!!

ine

When I was little I was convinced there was a monster under my bed. If I stepped down by my bed, then the monster would grab me, and that would be the end of me! Well, to avoid this, I kept a board by my bed, and when I had to get out of bed at night, I would set it up like a ramp so that I could climb out of bed without being next to the bed. This didn't last long, because I stole the board out of my daddy's shed, and he needed it for something.... but for a short while, I had protected myself!

Anon

i used to believe that a monster lived under my bed, so i would always take a flying leap to get on or off my bed. (from this i was able to run into my parents room and leap from the door to the bed...my parents were not amused..i was lol)

katie

when i was little i beleved that there really was monsters under the bed.....so i was scared to look under there

ur face

i used to believe that monsters lived under my bed.so everytime i went to bed, i ran and jumped onto it.

schmetterling

When I would go to bed when I was little I thought if I put my hand the side of my bed little monsters would eat my hand.

Megan

i used to belive that there was a monster under my and when i got the courage to look it was just my dogs.

Jenny

I used to believe that there was a herd of monsters under my bed when I was little.

The only way they could get me though was if I let a body part hang over the side of the bed, so every night I'd take a running jump onto my bed, and sleep smack in the middle.

God forbid I had to make a trip to the bathroom at some point, because I would attempt to leap clear across the room to my door, waking up everyone in the house.

Xri

I used to think that if I didn't sleep with the blankets pulled all the way up to my shoulders that some monster would get me. I'm 25 and even in the middle of the summer I still have to sleep like that.

Nadia

When I was about 5 or 6 I always thought that there was something under the bed so I would always run and jump onto it so whatever it was couldn't get me. My bedroom was in the top part of our house (where the ceiling sloped down. As i was going to bed I ran and jumped and cracked my head off the ceiling. My parents took me to the hospital (I had a minor concussion) and when they asked me why I did this all I could say was that I had to get away from the thing under my bed. >.<

still not the quickest one

i used to think that at night a monster went under your bed and if you were standing next to the bed he would grab your legs pull you under the bed and eat you so when i needed to get out of bed at night i would jump over my bed and run

scardy cat

When I was small, I always thought that under the bed has monsters. And I always scare to sleep my self.

Coco

When I was little I used to be scared that monsters would come out from under my bed. It all started after watching the movie, 'Little Monsters'. My mum was surprised I didn't try sawing the legs off all the beds!

Mee

I thought there was a monster under my bed. Typical. My belief was that when I got out of bed, if I didn't get far enough away from the bed, they or it could reach out and grab my feet or ankles and "get me". So, this led to me getting up and leaping as far as I could out into the middle of the room in order to be safe. The mornings weren't so bad, but getting up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom was a cause for much stress. I also took a running start to leap and get in to bed lest I get seized then as well. I had a very active imagination.

Anon