I used to believe…
sometimes i wake up at night and i think that there are aliens watching me from outside the window. i'm so scared, i can't open my eyes... i don't even try to move any part of my body! i guess this has something to do with the stuff i was just dreaming, because i think i'm old enough to know that there are no aliens that are watching me ;-) but how can i know if i'm too scared to check?
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I used to belive that under my bed is sth really evil...well, sometimes I'm still afraid in spite of i'm almost 19...
I used to believe there was a creepy ghoulish guy under my bed that would either grab my ankles, or shoot an arrow through my ankles if i got too close to the bed. I even dreamed about getting an arrow through the ankle frequently. I got extremely good at jumping from the middle of the floor onto my bed. I was about 5 or 6
i saw this documentry about a lady who was scared of getting in her bed because when she was little her brother grabbed her ankle as she walked past her bed.
im still scared to look under my bed.
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when i was little i heard that man in one night ate like 8 spiders, and i couldnt sleepo for weeks cuz i didnt want to eat the spiders...
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I used to think there was a fox living under my bed. Every night I'd literally jump into my bed so the fox couldn't grab my feet and get me.
I believed the only way to protect myself from the alligator under my bed, was to wrap my feet in my baby blanket. I did that every night. Wrapped my feet in the blanket - then slid under the sheets. I couldn't sleep unless I did that!
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My brother told me that if my feet were uncovered at night somone or something would come and chop them off. To this day I hate it when my feet are not covered by a blanket at night.
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I think that little people would come and get my toes at night because I dont have my blanket tucked in my bed.... So I now put tuck my feet under my blanket
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when I was little I thought there were things under my bed that whould kill me or geve me bad dreams so I had to stare at a lamp and a picture with bunnys on them? and my older brother hates bunnys go figure. When I had to turn the lamp off I whould close my eyes exactly when the light turned off or else the things under my bed would give me bad dreems
I used to believe that I would have to eat the stuffing out of my blanket or throw it down under the bed as an offering to the Blah Monsters so they wouldn't get me.
I used to believe that if u didnt tuck ur bedding under ur feet adn around ur body really tight a crocodile would come and bite of ur toes
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When I was 6 years old I peered under my parents bed during broad daylight 11am. As I peered over the side , 2 white-pure long arms grabbed me my by the shoulders and pulled my body almost to the floor. "It" had fingernails and everything. I freaked out and tried to scream but no sounds came out. Anyways I physically pinned "its" wrists with my hands and it was pretty weak and it rapidly shook itself free and pulled itself under the bed insanely quick. I jumped like 7 feet out of that freaking room. The greatest jump of life as I call it. Of course when my parents went into the room like 1 minutes to check not a damn thing was there. Pissed me off too. To this day I still wonder what would have happened if the white hands would have won and sucked me under the bed.
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When you put your ear flat on a spring mattress, you can hear the springs adjusting themselves. As a kid, I automatically believed that the sound was a smiley, friendly butcher man behind the deli counter at the grocery store chopping up some ham for my mom. ?
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when i was little i saw chuchy and when the lady got pulled under by him so ever since i saw that i dont clean under my bed or the couch.
i use to belive that there was a crazy clown under neath my bed. so every night before going to bed i made soure the hall light was on and my night light was on. i would allso make shoure i had my trusty teadybear. now i relize how stupit and crazy i was.
I used to believe that when in bed trying to fall asleep if you didn't have every part of your body covered by the blanket, something/someone would come and chop off the showng body part.
I used to believe that my blanket is a sheild for monster. If a part of your body is sticking out, they would grab it.
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My brother told me that a man was under my bed who would come out and get me if i got up in the middle of the night. I have never forgiven my brother for the stories he told me. He also told me potatoes were bread, but thats a compltely different story...
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we used to believe that there was a madman under our bunk beds christina used to be frightened because she was in the bottom bunk ( we are twins) and every night we'd be terrified because we thought he'd kill us when we were asleep
