When I was a little boy I used to think that at night, the clothes in my closet would sew them selves together and come out to attack me as a headless figure.
A childhood belief about in my closet
others believed things like this
- i used 2 believe when i left my closet door open at
night a skelleton would pop out and wave at me— bex - Birds in the sky would come down and attack me with their beaks.— Bianca
- when i was little i used to think that rape was where you used a rake to attack someone— terrordrone
- when i was 4 i used to think that mushrooms were going to attack me with their furry stigers— Milan
- I thought you always die if you A. get cancer or B. have a heart attack— Nate
- I use to think i heart attack was when you got stuck in an elevator. I have no idea how i came to believe thisAnon