On a flight to America my dauther asked if she would see her Gran in the clouds as we passed through them. Her Gran had died the month before.
A childhood belief about people
others believed things like this
- my gran tod me that rabbits made a noise that went "map map"— Lise
- My gran told me that if you drank vinegar your brains would dry up!!!— Sam
- My Gran told me that if I picked my nose, I´d get brain cancer. Traumatised? Yes I was!— Windy Girl
- I used to believe all of North America was Canada and South America was USA..— Daria
- I used to believe I could fly.
All I had todo was step of a flight of stairs and I'd be walking in the air...— Dolly - I used to believe that when it would be raining the white clouds lost to the dark clouds.— janet