When I was very young my mother and I would often take a back road to go home. My mom called this "the invisible road" because when we drove on it we became invisible. To prove her point she would tell me to watch as other cars went by. The people in the cars would not look at us. Why? Because we were invisible of course!
To this day when I go home to visit I will often go miles out of my way to drive on the "invisible road".
A childhood belief about cars
others believed things like this
- Yesterday I realised that invisible ink doesn`t make me invisible.— Jonathan Eleven years old
- That unicorns were real. They simply had invisible horns that only people with special eyes could see
— Katie - I used to believe that when you closed you eyes you were invisible and no-one could see you!— Andrew
- I used to think that if I closed my eyes I would be invisible— invisible
- I used to think that One nation, under god, indivisible was invisible— Aeris
- I used to believe that clothes are invisible humans just staring at us— Elizabeth