When I was little, I wouldn't let my blankets hang down from my bed because I thought mice lived under my bed and would crawl up my blankets into my bed. Call me crazy, but in my mind, they were even dressed like the mice in Cinderella. I also made my dad check my closet everynight because I swore there were rats living in there.
A childhood belief about under my bed
others believed things like this
- My dad told me SPAM was made of Squirrel, Possum, and Mice YUM YUM — Suzanne
- That blankets had some magic quality that made it so you could become warm and stay that way— Michael
- I used to believe that there where little mice the the street lights that turned them on and off.Anon
- I used to think all mice were white and those whom had other coloring were just painted— Feral
- I used to believe cats ate dogs and mice ate elephants— lucien
- I use to believe that there were mice in the stoplights controlling when they would change colors.— Krystal M.