when i was younger i used to think there was an old skiny man with silver skin and huge white eyes that never blinked under my bed that would grab me. to this day i take a running jump to get into bed!
A childhood belief about under my bed
others believed things like this
- My poop was always around the same color as my skin so I assumed white people's poop was white.— jaycee
- I used to believe that cats eyes were lit up by a man running under the road with a torch— Martin
- i used to believe that white skinned people sheaded skin and became black
— help[help - I used to believe that if I didn't jump the white lines of the zebra crossing I would dieAnon
- My visual representation of GOD was Mr Clean wearing a white robe... but his skin was a green/yellowish color.— Ryan Williams
- When I was younger I used to believe that the darker your skin was, the dark your shadow would be.— Mary S.